It's gonna take some time.
It's not gonna open.
Are you gonna kill me?
This place is gonna blow soon.
Dusty's gonna blow this place up!
We're gonna have a little talk, then we'll see who gets to kill who.
"You're gonna have to fix me," he said, as calm as she was not.
It's not gonna be a good thing, if you stay with him.
"You gonna talk or stare?" he challenged.
You gonna try to explain?
Is that your way of saying something bad's gonna happen, and I'll need to call you?
You're definitely not gonna stress me out, okay?
The only gold is gonna be away in back, at the end.
I'm gonna show you.
I'm gonna print this list on my computer, given you're always bellyaching about my writing.
He's gonna work things out 'cause you raised him right.
She's not gonna last, Rhyn responded.
"You're not gonna tell me why?" he asked with the same casual tone Rhyn used.
He's not gonna kill you, Rhyn said.
Okay. I'm gonna give it a go.
Oh, god, I think I'm gonna go crazy sometime soon.
Someday, one of you is gonna snap and take out the others.
You afraid Pop.s gonna escape?
I understand but I.m having a hard time sympathizing, considering it.s me you.re gonna kill.
Rhyn.s gonna flip out when he finds out it.s a girl.
"You gonna finish that?" he asked, pointing at Dean's plate.
I ain't even gonna point her in the right direction to the library, much less do her work for her.
I think I'm gonna need it.
Who's gonna blame you here?
Something akin to getting a date with Miss America: Sure, in theory, possible—but realistically, it ain't gonna happen.
Slurring her words, she says, I'm, I'm gonna drive.