A minute later Ray appeared and sat between his dividers on the other side of the screen.

Ray sat on the edge of the bed, under the bunk above, and stared at him.

And with that Ray sat back and closed his eyes.

We see Ray "sitting on the concrete floor with three million dollars strewn around him."

When the audience returned, Bob and Ray were sitting in the same places.

Ray sat on a stool and turned it to face his brother.

Ray had been sitting in the stands with the Judge, anxious as everyone else about the game.

Ray sat up and began rubbing his forehead as if he'd finally been shot there.

"Ray, welcome, sit," my father said when he saw him coming through the living room.

"Ray sat there and made a decision based on a gut feeling."