She makes the best coffee.

If she did, she'd want to do what's best for Pete, and not what's easiest for her.

Her name's Marisol. You just forget about her.

She makes the most delicious food that's fresh from the herbs in the surrounding countryside.

I've done what she wanted at last.

She made a good speech.

And she serves it that way time and time again, and if you quarrel with her, she will say, You know what? You're wrong! This is the best way it ought to be in this restaurant.

I wrote about Emily Apt who initially became a caseworker in the welfare system because she decided that was the most noble thing she could do, but quickly learned, not only did she not like it, but she wasn't really good at it.

She hadn't taken the train for a long time.

I think the best thing you could do... is to have her certified as a lunatic... and locked up.

She is in bed. She hasn't been feeling very well lately.

Since she was there, better to assimilate her.

She made me a nice dress.

She has done well.

Well, it's, uh, the best I can do at the moment.

You had better not see her now.

She said, Oh it's wonderful. How did you do that?

I'm getting ready for the worst.

Perfectly nice thing to do.

She's been so wonderful, done so much for me.

Thanks to her we were doing better and better.

The best cakes that I have ever eaten are those that my mother baked.

We are prepared for the worst.

We're prepared for the worst.

But since you have, I guess you'd better do what you think best.

Worked out fine for me anyway.

She asked me which one I felt was the nicest, and I told her.

She would never judge her own accomplishments, but she has succeeded in achieving what she set out to do in her first year, the source said.

I wonder what I've done to her, bringing her here.

If I did, I would be a bad director.

She was, of course, done up for the occasion, but this was a woman in great physical distress.

I'll go to Flostre's tonight and bring her back.

She don't wear nothing but the best.

Fine. Have a lot of it, 'cause she likes it.

Her table manners are her best.

Best to kill 'em while you're still having fun.

Did you forget to borrow her key? I might've known

You can throw all your dreams about her into the ashcan.

What have I done to her, except not buy her a new fur coat lately?

and she was walking down the, you know, street and she fell down and broke something in her back something and now she can't move both her, you know, legs.

She said that it'll soon be dark, that I was a good girl to do the errands, that hers would never do that for her.

She wanted the control of her final moment, and she did it amazingly.

Then I made a sanitary pad and handed it to Shanti my wife's name is Shanti.

She's got some fresh orange layer cake with that thick stuff on the top. Sure.

She came to see me in her best shoes.