They went away in a blue van and a car, apparently.

The blue van that just went by, it's one of mine.

That was something I found out in the summer of 1999, when a man driving a blue van almost killed me.

"We need to find the driver of the blue and white van from Arizona!"

At that moment, a dark blue van wheeled into the lot.

All they seemed to have was the witness report of four guys in a blue van.

A few minutes later I had my blue van parked at the side door.

There was a blue van parked at the 7-Eleven again.

At the foot of the steps stood a dark blue van.

We're going to get into the light blue van at the curb.