Sentences with phrase «client got out of the car»

Thinking that nobody was home, he and the client got out of the car and walked around the house.

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His car is full of all sorts of colorful personalities (played by Daisy Ridley, Leslie Odom Jr., Judi Dench, Derek Jacobi, Michelle Pfeiffer and Willem Dafoe among others), but one specific unsavory type, a shady art dealer who sells fakes to his clients (Johnny Depp), is convinced someone is out to get him.

I always wanted to be a auto mechanic, so went to a trade school and graduated.I loved it working on cars so I became a back yard mechanic.But now im already tired of working on cars due to the injuries and the stingy clients not all clients are like that, but most are.Some clients come to be to get they're car fixed and when it's done they tell they only have half of the money cause the had to pay they're rent.And also the low baller's always trying to screw you by saying that another mechanic charges cheaper, I don't understand that part, Why do the keep coming back if someone else charges cheaper.Oh and don't mention the friends that just because they're friend they expect a huge discount.Take my advice, If you want to be a mechanic, Do it to fix your own cars.Dont doit to make a career out of it cause you'll have alot of stress.

«We alert dealerships of clients that should be able to get out of their current car and in a new one at about the same monthly payment,» Cotton says.

I have clients that come in to my office trying to buy a car without credit history because they've been scared of getting themselves committed to a credit card and it makes the process somewhat a bit more tedious because of the extra guesswork we have to do to figure out how to place you on a reliability scale for repaying your loan.

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When we get out of the car she takes me into the office and greets the clients and office staff and her tail never stops wagging.

When the officer stopped the vehicle, the client turned up her radio, got out of the car and started dancing in the street.

Many insurance companies give significant discounts to clients who buy more than one type of insurance with them, so it pays off to compare home insurance quotes and car insurance quotes at the same time to find out how you can save the most amount of money and still get the coverage you need.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.