Car Door Opens, Shuts

I'm thinking, Accelerator, break. Accelerator, break.

Car Door Shuts

Stopped the car, opened the door ...

Side door's nearer to the cars.

Go on. Open the door and get out.

I'll get in the back.

Car Door Shuts, Engine Starts

I've brought the car to the door.

I got a van by the corner. I'll bring it out front.

Corner row railway, station car park, front of a health center, people's front gardens, and even in front of the police station.

The next time you start a car, leave the garage doors open. Understand?

The doors on the left side will open.

Well, come on, the car's waiting at the door.

The next step is that, the transport sector will apply to the county government and work with several departments to enhance their input on rectifying the county's tricycles, motorcycles, and unlicensed taxi, etc.

I slid the garage door open as quietly as I could.

Open the garage door for me, will you?

Your car has been in front of the door...

The door's behind you. Take a cab.

You warm up the truck, I'll open the doors.

You shouldn't have opened that car door yourself.

With the gates open to permit the truck to exit into the street,

That's OK, Willie, the cab's insured.

Don't tell us it's not yours. And the piece of cloth that got torn off by the fender.

Behind us are 200 tanks, 50 armoured cars and 500 machineguns.

Films for TV, outdoor signs, bus doors and advertising spaces in trains were provided by businesses.

These decals are subject to entry at the 43rd Street gate for drop off pick up only, with no parking privileges.

(f) Automotive sector, transport equipment and electronics.

Okay, let's go. Make sure that door's closed.

that was just leaving the factory.

I don't like that.

We just zeroed gray Ford coupe, '46.

Get into your car. Close the door. You're in a glass bubble.

Hey, Art. GetJefty's station wagon around the front.

From the car to the office and back.

There's a car waiting for you downstairs in the back entrance.

Don't worry. The car will be there at 5 00.

I want you to paint this crest on the door of a car.

Doorbells and sleigh bells And schnitzel with noodles

And I thought what it would be like if I didn't switch it off... just closed the garage doors and left him there.

License, M, Mary, T, Tom, H, Henry, 889, a gray '57 Plymouth sedan, parked outside of Sutro's Museum.

I was so mad, I ran out the back way and jumped into the first car I saw.

It's around the corner. When you see me come out, bring it up to the door.

She doesn't belong in a mansion but then she doesn't belong above a garage either.

Why not in front of the door? What about the car?