Stop banging on the door!

The boys were banging about upstairs.

That's for sure. ( banging ) Open up!

Yes, I can! Stop that banging!

Everything's shaking and banging all the time.

I thought I heard someone banging on the wall.

Sorry, it's out of the question. ( banging on door )

He was just angry and banging it on the table.

You didn't fill him with all that poison. ( car approaching ) ( banging on door )

Space squeezes and stretches as it emanates out from these black holes banging on the universe.

The sound you're hearing is the light black hole banging on space each time it gets close.

I'm going to keep banging on about trial and error and why we should abandon the God complex.

All I could think about was running back up to the door, banging on the door, and saying, Look guys,

Every zipperhead in Nam, North and South, will be banging gongs barking at the moon and visiting his dead relatives.

Now I've been sort of banging on about this for the last couple of months, and people sometimes say to me,

That just taking a field and banging all these things out isn't necessarily the most efficient way that they could work.

Seriously we all got together we dug we find these tunes 20 worth of tunes took them home 2 days banging away at my MPC

My dear parents, said the sister banging her hand on the table by way of an introduction, things cannot go on any longer in this way.

Sperm that sit around in the body for a week or more start to develop abnormalities that make them less effective at head banging their way into the egg.

And we do have some examples where there's not just the spears, but there's also punctuation marks, which almost looks like maybe somebody was banging a real spear or something at the image on the wall.

Now, imagine we thought bruises were the problem, and we evolved a giant medical establishment and a culture around treating bruises masking creams, painkillers, you name it, all the while ignoring the fact that people are still banging their shins into coffee tables.

He had just started to turn himself around in order to creep back into his room, quite a startling sight, since, as a result of his suffering condition, he had to guide himself through the difficulty of turning around with his head, in this process lifting and banging it against the floor several times.

Before Mom's family had a piano in Cape Breton, she learned to play the rhythms on a piece of board, and the fiddlers would all congregate to play on the cold winter's evenings and Mom would be banging on this board, so when they bought a piano, they bought it in Toronto and had it taken by train and brought in on a horse, a horse and sleigh to the house.