A typical butcher's solution.

He looks like a butcher's boy.

broom

My soninlaw looks like a butcher's boy.

The broom.

Broom closet.

Broom closet?

Bernard the broom.

Got a broom?

I already went to the butcher's shop this morning.

Everyone grab a broom!

In this broom closet?

Broom closet? Look out. Mmhmm.

Pushing a broom, I guess.

Come on, bucket, mop, broom.

And just look at that broom.

Sweeping the bunks with a broom

Would you mind holding my broom?

The broom that sweeps the cobwebs away.

There's too much dirt for a broom.

(mumble, mumble) a butcher's knife... Alice, cut us a bit of bread, will you?

Hey, I did it with the broom, right?

One day, she got on her broom and...

You clean the fireplace. And I'll use the broom.

Imagine that the broom is someone that you love

I used to go up, armed with a broom.

All we got is a new broom. Mornin'. Hi, Will.

You've scoured the sea like a broom. I'm proud of you.

They hid in a broom closet. They hid under the porch.

Can you imagine what might happen to the story if the butcher's guild put on The Crucifixion of Christ?

The whole wall is her canvas. She's sitting there with a broom.

And that was our first recording studio, which was the broom closet.

And he came in and he killed us both with a broom!

This proves it, one of you is a witch. A broom closet.

If she's sweeping, it's a broom stick If she's cleaning, it's a vacuum.

If you lay a hand on me, I'll hit you with this broom.

They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom are their food.

After you give my place the broom, leave it the way you found it, huh?

Since she happened to be holding the long broom in her hand, she tried to tickle

It's fair lovely in spring an' summer when th' gorse an' broom an' heather's in flower.

I kept having to sweep under the door with a piece of straw from my broom.

Mrs. Samsa made a movement as if she wished to restrain the broom, but didn't do it.

Oh, and, Steve, on the fourth floor in the broom closet, a bulb has been burning for several days.

And Mr Canon told me I would never have to push another broom again as long as I live.

My son's got a crush, so to speak, on this crazy girl who looks like a broom in drag.