The driver looked at his watch after about five minutes.

The driver looked like he had been up every night for the past year.

The driver looked at me as if I'd lost my mind.

The driver is white and does not look especially happy.

And even then, the driver will look right through it.

The driver turned his neck and looked at me, saying nothing.

The driver looked like a young man, in his 20's.

The driver looked at him as if he was mental.

The driver looked quickly back at the restaurant for a second.

They pulled up in front of the apartment house, and the driver looked around.