Dave

Dave was shovelling pasta into his mouth.

大口大口地吃通心面。

Ask 1.2-million-mile BMW rider Dave Swisher, of Bowling Green, Virginia.

我们询问了一百零一万哩长征的BMW骑士：住在维吉尼亚BowlingGreen的DaveSwisher。

Here’s a photo of us making whoopee at Dave’s wedding.

这是一张我们在夫的婚礼上狂欢的照片。

Forget it, Dave, no harm done.

别放在心上，夫，没事儿的。

When she married Dave, everyone thought that theirs was a match made in heaven.

她跟夫结婚时，大都认为他俩是天造地设的一对。

Dave's untimely return.

维不合时宜的归来。

I thought he wouldn't see Dave and me—his whole attention seemed focused on the recessional hymn.

我以为他不会看见我和维，因为他正全神贯注地听着退场赞美歌。

Is that you, Dave? Oh, my gosh! The backstabber who left us to work for the evil WebTracker!

是你吗，夫？天啊！背弃我们去帮万恶的“网路搜”事的阴险小人！

Dave and Michelle invited me to go out with them but I don’t want to play gooseberry all evening.

夫和米歇尔邀请我跟他们一起出去，不过我可不想整个晚上都当电灯泡。