Ranger pulled me to my feet and took my jacket off.

Ranger pulled into my lot, and I did a quick scan for creepy people.

Ranger pulled me close to the building, out of window sight.

Tonight, for a mind-boggling 13th time in 31 games this season, the Rangers pulled a late shift.

Ranger pulled into the driveway and parked in a small lot to the rear of the house.

Ranger pulled a set of keys from his pocket and dropped them into my hand.

Ranger pulled me into his apartment and locked the door.

I turned and looked out the window in time to see Ranger pull away in the big bad truck.

Ranger continued on, turned the corner, and pulled to the curb.

Ranger reached in, grabbed the guy by the front of his jacket, and pulled him halfway through the window.