Gas bottle

One bottle.

A flask of sake.

This is a Klein bottle.

Here goes the first glass! Now for the second glass!

A glass of water, please.

Give me a bottle of wine.

Small bottles are called vials.

Fill it.

A cup for the winner.

You can't measure anymore.

Fill her up.

Pardon me, but the glass...

I broke the glass.

He's shutting off my oxygen!

She filled the glass with wine.

He filled the cup to the brim.

You've knocked over a glass.

The one he will take.

Give me the glass, Tom.

Sami swallowed a whole bottle of pills.

Sami swallowed a whole bottle of pills.

I offered five cents each for bottle caps.

Gulp down a cup of iced beer.

I guess I'll have to go.

You don't really think anything has happened to your brother?

Maybe just this once.

Why did you wash that glass?

No matter. Fill her up.

He found the Holy Grail.

Now one without the glass.

And over there, the gold cup of Cormac.

This glass I raise..

It vends out little individual vials.

The clue to this man's sanity is not in a vial of medicine.

Get a large bottle of smelling salts.

Sami drank out of that glass.

What won the Cup in 1926?

But we haven't got a glass.

Last to finish loses.

Drain this cup...

The first cup for thirst,... ..the second for joy,... ..the third for delight... ..and the fourth for folly.

The cape horn measure, which you may drink down for a full shilling.

The cup pours the water into the shell.

Not in that piddling cup. Here, fill this.