Where is he?

Who's there?

Patrice, what is it?

Where did you come from?

Where is this? Who are you?

Where did it come from? Who said it?

Who knows where we'll be tomorrow.

Who are you? What is your quality, and where do you come from?

He knows who's been there, when they were there.

Anyone know where that was? Wasn't Port Arthur, no.

Run along where? Who with? Just Anne.

Where he went, what he did, with whom he associated.

Whose body was it, and where is it now?

Maybe she was killed too and hidden who knows where.

We need to focus on the where, the what and the who.

So what do we do to figure out who is where?

If the authorities should attempt to locate it, who knows where it might be exploded?

Where's the drying oil? Whose ears should I box?

Wherever it happens, whoever is responsible, we stand united in condemnation.

Who goes there?

Who is there?

Who left where?

Who is there?

I would've told them who I am. I would've told them where you were.

Then I want to see rather or not you understood Wallenstein .

I haven't told anyone where I'm going.

Who ever knows what anyone's able to put up with?

Great heavens, she says who?

Gosh almighty, look who's here.

And where and by whom are the weapons sold to the militiamen manufactured?

Anybody? Any guess at all?

Where is he now?

Who's going places, and where?

Whose to say where imagination ends and truth begins.

The freedom to chose where to live, what to do, what to buy, what to sell, from whom, to whom, when and how.

No, I don't know who nor where, nor what.

Wherever you are and whoever you are with you're a British officer.

I don't know, but you must've gone to a lot of trouble... to find out who I was and where I lived.

Whoever the barrel points at begins.

Just sit where they like.

It was nothing.

Where is he?

Where is the milk?

Where did he come from? Who is he?

Who knows where he's hiding?