Bobby nodded, his lower lip between his teeth a sure sign of how worried he was.

Bobby and Jean nodded, still gazing fixedly into the crate.

Bobby nodded, and worked over the keyboard.

Bobby glanced at the blank screen, then back at Ed, and slowly nodded.

Bobby nodded to a few familiar faces, waved his hand at the bartender, Carl, then took an empty seat a bit down from the rest.

Bobby nodded at her one last time, and headed out the door.

Bobby nodded, giving Catherine some space as he flipped open his phone.

Bobby nodded, and then managed a weak smile.

Bobby nodded, holding his coffee mug between his hands and thinking hard.

Bobby, who was outweighed by a hundred pounds, nodded.