"And that would really kill the coup," Roger grunted.

This time, Roger only grunted in agreement.

Roger grunted that the bushes didn't matter.

"I'll tell you when I get into this," Roger grunted.

Roger grunted in surprise and swung off the bed, going to open the door.

Roger grunted, clambering upward as fast as failing wind would allow.

Roger grunted, pinched something gingerly between his fingers, and stood up.

Roger grunted, and sat regarding the chart, eyes hooded in thought.

Roger grunted, pinched something and stood up - "Found your pin," he said.

Roger grunted in reply, and slowed the car still more.