The taxi abruptly turned left.

I was discharged without notice.

The section chief said out of the blue: "Women and meat, I like them a little rotten."

You can't just come in here and start ordering people around.

Skip the pleasantries and get down to business.

"What? Are you doubting us?" "B-but, that is, suddenly 'spirit world', 'magical beings' - it's strange to ask me to believe."