Wassermann Sentence Examples

Hey, Rita, how come I'm supposed to call back Ida Wassermann?

You owe a responsibility to Mrs. Wassermann!

The word spread on the street that the family was hot after Billie and Willie Wassermann.

Anything new on our favorite twins, the brothers Wassermann?

Dean knew immediately because he was staring at the bloated face of Billie or Willie Wassermann.

Dean wanted to explain it was far more of a shock seeing a bloated Billie or Willie Wassermann with a head looking like a bleached basketball, but simply nodded instead.

He's either Billie or Willie Wassermann.

Dean was getting tired of telling the story of the ever-popular Wassermann twins, but related it one more time.

He has to be out there, caught in the seaweed at the bottom of Chesapeake Bay, with the fish and crabs having a party, getting as bloated as the fat Wassermann twin lying on the slab at the Norfolk morgue.

The word is someone did in Wassermann over on the Eastern Shore and the tide carried him out in the middle of the Chesapeake.

The bullet hole hadn't been visible at first due to Wassermann's long hair, the condition of the body, and the length of time in the water.

While Dean was tactful enough not to mention it, it had, however, taken two weeks for Billie Wassermann to come home to port.

Dean shrugged but shuddered when he remembered how information was extracted from Billie Wassermann.

He had seen firsthand what the folks from Philly did to Billie Wassermann.

When the world wasn't expressing sympathy for the old man, they were looking for details on Billie Wassermann, his butt-brand, and all the gory details of the fat twin's execution.

He said he was just asking about Dean's return trip but he was fishing for details on why the FBI was so unexpectedly interested in Billie Wassermann.

I saw your buddy Billie Wassermann Friday night, Dean said.

Tom DeLeo continued doing legwork on the Wassermann case, a curious jurisdictional mess with the Federal boys in charge but legions of local flat feet in scattered municipalities doing their grunt work.

Willie Wassermann had popped up, so to speak, on Thursday morning, so Dean was 65 dollars richer from the office pool.

Jenny Nachman pulled the short straw to carry the news to Ida Wassermann.

We're picking up information in Maryland and we tagged where the family did in the Wassermann boys.

Wassermann and Takaki in the case of tetanus, that there do exist in the nervous system molecules with combining affinity for the tetanus toxin.

Ida Wassermann was the mother of the Wassermann twins, a pair of 30-year-old misfits whose I.Q.'s didn't equal their waist sizes.

He could babysit Baratto until a reasonable hour and then either call Anderson and turn him over to Andy Sackler, who was now in charge of the Wassermann case.

Ms. Segal was the reporter who was giving Leland Anderson and the department such a hard time over the missing Wassermann twins.

Confusing a Wassermann twin with Jeffrey Byrne was inexcusable.

The coroner's report indicated Wassermann had been dead at least two weeks, the same length of time the morgue attendant had guessed.

Anderson, in turn, brought Dean up to date on Parkside news, especially the local excitement caused by the dis­covery of the body of Billie Wassermann.

At least if Cynthia Byrne's phone rang Sunday, it wouldn't be Arthur Atherton calling—he was on the menu with the Wassermann twins and tic-face Home Flanders in the big barbecue down below.

Mrs. Wassermann wants to hear from someone first thing.

They were missing and the only person who gave a damn was Mrs. Wassermann, the mother of the bouncing boys.

The Wassermann twins, sainted boys according to the stilted account, had been all but ignored, accord­ing to the writer, Linda Segal, a name Dean didn't recognize.

You haven't seen anything of Billie and Willie Wassermann, have you?

I'm interested in these Wassermann guys.

Or, they both think our friend here and his buddies the Wassermann twins are all a few bucks richer!

He rose and, taking the arm of the attendant, steered the young man out to the slab where Wassermann was unaware of the turmoil he'd created.

At least somebody else would get the distasteful task of telling a wailing Mrs. Wassermann one of her bouncing baby boys was stretched out on a marble slab in Norfolk, Virginia.

Do you know Ida Wassermann has a sister-in-law on the Sentinel?