( Taps )

That is a company not counting taps.

Fine. Three taps is me. Don't forget.

Probably the housemaid's cupboard slops, mops, dripping taps.

Yes, but first there are the three taps.

And when he dies, this town dies too. I can feel it.

Pre sweat the details for your audience. Count the taps.

And then he dies.

It's not important who dies, but how one dies.

Everyone dies.

She dies.

Everybody dies.

If Richard dies

The man dies.

That man dies

That's the mouthpiece that I used when I played a Taps at Arlington.

They picked me to play a Taps at Arlington cemetery on Armistice Day.

It dies too fast.

Iraqi Hope Dies Last

Everything I love... dies.

He killed. He dies.

Sing or he dies!

And this is what a photograph taps into when it makes its own powerful connection to a viewer.

It dies away at dawn.

...before he dies of thirst?

That old witch never dies

The victim dies of suffocation.

Then the colonel dies, hmm?

I'm about to snap like a brittle twig, when suddenly someone taps me on the shoulder.

Well, dreaming or not you won't be dreaming when the law taps you on the shoulder.

It's an idea I had in the bath... when sitting with my back to the taps.

Baby's born or somebody dies and that's a jerk.

When Ram dies, Krishna is born.

A language dies every 14 days.

Every three seconds one person dies.

If he dies, it's one thing.

Oh, in the end she dies.

When he dies, you'll be cured.

If it dies, I'll get another.

Better if one dies than three.

Spartacus again? This time he dies.

In real life, this kind of thing does not exist. Taps that you open while closing another.

She goes into respiratory failure and dies eight days later.

And anyone who dies on Sunday should go to jail!

The dogs will eat he who dies of Ahab in the city and the birds of the sky will eat he who dies in the field.