Making love behind my back.

You went back on me! You told her to do it!

So I made a wearable wall that I could wear as a backpack.

Did I put one over on him.

Hey, what's going on here behind my back?

Come to think of it, he tried to keep his back towards me.

And I'm not even talking about you behind me, because I've got eyes in the back of my head.

He won't just smile and slap us on the back.

That's because you've been packing away steaks behind my back.

Now I put my sister on my back burning and I walked 10 kilometers with her strapped on my back.

Come on.

But Skat dangles at the end with his lyre.

There was a black dog riding my back and yours too.

When Vicky told me she had that Hollywood job set up behind my back, I...

All the years I employed you, I never looked for a job behind your back.

He's got his back to ya.

I could help much more by watching for treachery here...

He's too old to take along. We'd have to pack him on our backs.

You wear your hair in a pompadour

Behind us?

Sandy Dixon's kid, 'and even in the department behind my back.

That's him pressing my buttons back there, which he does all the time.

So! Doublecrossing me, huh? What are you buzzing about?

Well, she was trespassing, Mike poaching going into business for herself.

It's an idea I had in the bath... when sitting with my back to the taps.

Philandering behind his wife's back.

Standing like you are, with his back to the fence.

If I refused, you'd poke that gun in my back and march me to the rail road station.

Swing the wagon around. We'll keep the river at our back.

No, your back was turned.

Don't turn your back on it.

Here comes the time when weakness means betrayal.

he wants his sin to always be with him.

With their backs to the ghetto wall.

If I were a man, I'd be down there... riding a terrible black horse, waving a sword.

I can see them crowding around, clapping him on the back giving him glasses of ice cold water.

Diane, look, I don't pretend to know what goes on behind that pretty little face of yours,

And he carried you like this?

So, naturally, I had my vest and my identification.

Because of my hatred for samurai... for all warring samurai.

I stand with my back to the door so Johnny can't bust in the room and see that I'm not doing anything, and I stand there long enough that I could have actually done something.

He is going to school, carrying a schoolbag on his back.

Is just how the bandit managed to successfully get away from the track...

Make them carry gold and they'll put up with anything.

Damn. When I got to Hayakawa with the gold,