In the shirt pocket.

They're in my coat. In the buttoneddown pocket.

In the breast pocket of my overcoat.

Must be in my coat pocket.

The keys are in the fur coat pockets !

Not even the studs on my shirt nor the matches in my pocket.

Put it on your shirt, it ruins the shirt.

Hold your shirt.

You're wearing a shirt.

Get his shirt.

Two pairs of shorts... three shirts... two dress shirts... and two sheets.

You'd never wash your shirts and collars.

It's alright, it's here down in the lining. There's a hole in the pocket.

Make some shirts for the boy.

though.

The white suits!

Them in their white suits.

Must I take my shirt off?

Your shirt button is coming off.

The end? The end of the war.

You got anything else besides these earbobs?

Tweeds, oatmeal flecked with brown... a threequarter coat with patch pockets... a scarf, a felt hat, brown shoes... a tussah shirt and and a small blue handkerchief in her breast pocket.

After the shirt's finished, it should be just about everything.

One of them in the white suits. Shut up, Marnie!

I haven't got a shirt or a mink coat either!

Three shirts, 4.50. Total, 39.60.

In my coat. in the pocket.

And that was done with a particle from my shirt.

Mary bought a skirt and a blouse.

The coat doesn't have any pockets.

He tried to pick my pocket where there ain't no pocket.

Put this gun in your pocket.

Left pocket.

Somewhere I expect to find him happily reincarnated, the pockets of his good blue burial suit bulging with Rutland money.

Inside pocket.

Right hand pocket.

In my pocket.

This pocket?

Yes, I am, Miss Scarlett. I'm no millionaire yet... but I've cleared 1,000 already.

No, you saw a raincoat, a hat and a bag.

Of molten pitch shall be their garments, their faces covered with flames,

But this one was made out of a nylon tag out of my shirt.

Their cloaks will be of pitch and fire will cover their faces.

of pitch their shirts, their faces enveloped by the Fire,

Their trouser hell be of pitch, and the Fire shall cover their faces.