The Fire Without. (Part 2)
bentley shrugged. "they might tell us something." "about my mother?" "-about that "world" your mind has created for you. it's remarkably consistent for someone with your condition." dr. bentley stood up from his chair.
The Interpol Files: A Precarious Prohibition
As bentley returned to the safehouse, he noticed sly and murray looking at the root beer spilling off the rim off the cliff. sly clapped and told bentley "some of your best work yet, bentley."
Battle Fur Freedom - Prologue
I bought it, but i think the latter is mostly byperbole." explained bentley. "what do you mean?" asked murray. "well murray, space and time aren't that easy to play around with. i dobt sand can do that." answered bentley.
The Interpol Files: Full Moon Menace
bentley radioed to sly, "well.....that was odd."
The Interpol Files: Beware, the Shaman
bentley wheeled over to a spot in the rock wall a couple of feet away from the van. "according to my calculations-" bentley began. sly interupted, knowing what bentley was going to say next "which are always correct." "precisely," nodded bentley.
Battle Fur Freedom - Chapter One: Thieves and Flags
bentley took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "this could take a while...." bentley observed. to be continued....
The Interpol Files: Ice-Cold Betrayal
Murray buzzed on bentley's earpeice. "murray, be quiet." whispered bentley. "deadeye has me, sly and inspector fox tied up." "what about webb?" asked murray. "deadeye is webb. he fooled us with some dead cop!" explained bentley.
Bentley's Peace: III
bentley's mother brightened visibly at the sight of wilberforce. his cousin had been held up to bentley in cubhood as a shining example of everything bentley should be and was not, and bentley could see that things were going to go the same way now.
The Interpol Files: Prologue
"i'll contact dimitri to look after the hidout well we're gone." said bentley. "that reminds me," murray told bentley, "tell him not to drink so much of my soda collection well we're gone.
Zootopia: First Salvo chapter 13
Obviously he was fit...i think he was a larger rodent to squeeze the life out of bentley so quick. one more thing? bentley had just enough time to try and phone some one. his boss mister crocker took this number down..."
Bentley's Peace: I
"good day, bentley." as soon as julia had stalked out of sight, grace batted at bentley with her paw. "bent, you great boob! what are you going to feed her?" "oh - spiders and string." bentley shrugged.
A Christmas Truce
"bentley!" the wolf struggled free and held bentley at arm's length, paws on his shoulders, so he could study him. the pair of them looked fit to start wagging their tails like a couple of dogs.