Okay. Pedro. One, two, three, four. Pedro has counted to four.

In ten years, the number of people in Beijing has grown by 44%.

You don't need a destination when you're running on an omnidirectional treadmill with quadraphonic, pressure-sensitive underlay.

Namaste, white people. Good news! I rented us the four hour edition of Watchmen.

Enslaved by warlocks. Stay here until you roll two, four or six.

One, two, three, four. Wait a minute. Why am I counting? Hey, where is everyone?

Today's Ditch Day? No way you are ditching Ditch Day. It's like the best week of senior year, day.

Well done, Peppa! One, two, three, four. Now, put them in the trolley.

What we are proposing is that the funeral takes place this Thursday, the 9th, 4:00 pm, at St. Paul's.

A Mrs Bennet, a Miss Bennet, a Miss Bennet and a Miss Bennet, sir.

It's true. Don't feel bad. Unless it's coming from one of them, she's not gonna hear it.

Okay, whatever. You know what? I don't have time to convince you because he's only here for four hours, and I'm gonna go see him.

Which in just over four hours will be soaked with water from the ten o'clock wave. And what happens at midnight?

Ignition sequence starts Five, four, three, two, one. All engines running. Lift off, we have a lift off.

We have to do the things that people won't like. And even when we do, three out of four of them will go along with us.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. George has found somewhere to hide, just in time!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Rebecca has counted to seven. Excellent. Rebecca.

I was out raising heck with Mr. Wil Wheaton. Four hours more and we would have closed down the HomeTown Buffet.

The rocket I went in, was giant numbers. Do you all know how to count to five? Yes. One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four! Onions. Very good. That's nearly everything on our list. There's one last thing on the list.