What is this? A bear's lair?

Poor Mrs Esmond will have to do all her own housework now. Sweeping...dusting...making beds.

All right, come on. Your bed's all ready.

Her bed hasn't been slept in.

I was just going to make up the bed.

After which I shall try making a bed.

She has charge of the beds and laces.

Driscoll, sir.

I will prepare your bed later.

I hid outside till the maid came in.

Well, the mattress is soft and there's hangers in the closet and stationery with Bates Motel printed on it in case you wanna make your friends back home feel envious.

I always change the beds here once a week whether they've been used or not.

I was just bedding the kids down for a nap.

So we were up on top of our bunk beds.

Your room is Number 18. Your bags have been taken up.

I'll make up your bed by the window.

She can cook and sew and make her own bed if she has to.

Yesterday I was greatly amazed when I came from the market... and found you'd made your bed, sir.

But I don't like to make my own bed, Mother.

And as you didn't make your beds, you can dry the silver.

After the tournament you can learn how to make your bed.

We found it under his bunk. Yeah, under his mattress.

In some countries, not even beds and bedding could be guaranteed to every prisoner.

But he can't take that bunk.

But he's always had this bunk.

Can you imagine what the beds would be in a hotel like that?

This bunk belongs to Moll.

Makes her bed. How is that all simple.

These 17 shelters provide more than 2,100 beds mats for the homeless and hard to house.

I was on night duty then, turning' down the beds, and I came into 1212.

After your rest we'll have a nice cup of cocoa.

When I was seven years old and my sister was just five years old, we were playing on top of a bunk bed.

This is clinically relevant today.

And there are many clinical trials.

Your seat, your sleep and your play on a big geodesic island made of leather.

I do know he always went heavily armed, and that he never went to sleep without covering the floor around his bed with crumpled newspapers so that nobody could come silently into his room.

I then put him to bed, tucked him in, gave him a kiss on his forehead and said, Goodnight, mate, and walked out of his bedroom.

No, he isn't. Now, get back into bed.

No pavement.

Now we'll have a bed and a clock.

And rich carpets spread.

And linen spread out.

and carpets outspread.

And carpets ready spread,

and rich carpets levelled out.