A crank start?

Now, this here is the crank

And in what position was the bell crank?

Crank to compression, thumb down

I can't bend my right arm.

I am!

So this is a small crank generator.

Grab hold of the crank like this Push in till she catches

You can see, this is the generator. It's a crank generator.

And that allows me to check my timer discretely, here, without bending my elbow.

So all of this is pretty innovative, if you consider that the hurdy gurdy appeared about a thousand years ago and it took two people to play it one to turn the crank, and another person yes to play the melody by physically pulling up large wooden pegs.

That pencil yellow crank was remembered by everybody.

Everybody remembered the pencil yellow crank. It's different.

You see the bell crank moves forward, in drive, back.

Every time he said anything, it was twisted around. He can thank me for it.

It was an embolism.

I have done.

Bring your horse right in.

What's to keep you?

You're tied to me.

Hear that, solly? You keep those dogs on leash.

The hurdy gurdy is the only musical instrument that uses a crank to turn a wheel to rub strings, like the bow of a violin, to produce music.

Don't let them go unless I tell you.

Put the animals on the porch.

And it was like holding onto a thousand horses.

The pharmacist just died of an embolism.

When I turn the crank and I apply pressure, it makes a sound like a barking dog.

I have an oxygen hose connected here.

(h) Four (4) pump action shotguns

I'll bind him to me with promises.

That's what I call hips.

You got me roped, tied, and branded.

How in sam hill you get him eating out of your hand?

Coronary thrombosis. What does that mean?

Your men been tramping all around this here place.

And then the faucet, there, is a beer tap.

Lock the door.

Inverter, rachet keys, bolt cutters and blades

Even though this wasn't the direction we went because the crank it really is stupid to have it on board, by the way.

Now, will you please... I'm sorry. What are those?

Stiff Arm?

I had no movement in my legs. I had tight stockings on to protect from blood clots.

Unfortunately my husband has no ring in his nose, to be tethered by.

Your hips... 138 centimeters.

I wonder what the leash and collar set does for excitement.