They came in the front gate while we were watching the back.

She let herself in the gate and went to the kitchen door.

"How close do you need to get to break in the gate?"

I let him in the main gate not a minute ago.

"How are we going to get in the gate again?"

They got back in the gate and ran the race, but finished 12th.

At the start of each race, someone would have to hold him in the starting gate because his feet did not reach the ground.

As it was, I watched my feet and moved forward to stand in the gate.

Another truck came in the gate, now with lights on.

I was a little tight before the race, but once you get in the gate, it's like it always is, just business.