You impress me, Mr Egerman. It's not courage, dear sir.

It pisses me off.

Although you can see the gentleman up on the right is busting him.

Outrageous!

They made me really angry.

Let's give 'em the old pizzazz.

And made him boiling mad at us?

Yes, it is vexing.

Well, they got me mad at them.

He made me so angry that I got a headache.

That was refreshing.

Nosseross is angry with you. Let him wait.

I was fortunate to enter them at all.

I hope you have better luck keeping him lonesome than I did.

Even mine?

You give him a sort of wisdom. Made him knowing and gentle.

He said nothing, which made her angry.

It causes people who engage in that activity to lose morale and it causes the activity itself to lose morality.

Would you rather lie than make him angry?

I open up three doors and let him take his chances.

It was my fault, Allison. I made him mad.

Okay, now this gives one a little pause.

What she said was unpleasant, but it was only said to annoy me.

They were the least macho people I've ever met, but they made my day.

Offer to cut a deal and to have me come back... you're ready to take him too, to make me happy.

You're driving me mad.

It just makes me mad!

Which sort of made me feel good, because he'd seen a lot of things.

I'm not telling you to swallow your pain and work for him.

And what was so amazing to me about that well he would be in his recliner, would holler for me to fetch the BB gun, and I'd go get it.

Nobody wanted to brush you off. Save it. I'm telling this.

His humor charmingly eased the embarrassing atmosphere at dinner time and made me breathe a sigh of relief.

The principal asked for his resignation.

You mean there wasn't a tiny moment when you were made very angry?

Let's go out in the sun.

will you?

To someone 300 years in the future, the smell makes it feel like they're there, too.

That person's so stingy that he won't even let the mouse have the chaff.

And do take that tone out of your voice. It is most unattractive.

You've got cheek coming here, saying we've got an air gun.

Good. The easylooking ones are murder. It drags on and on.

Tell him two bring two eggs and a cappuccino. They're nutritious.

You'll grant I have the right to be angry.

And I wrote a post about how I was so mad at him he was such a tyrant because he would not let me buy this banjo.

Those things made me angry.