Example sentences of "what [verb] got " in BNC.
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| 1 | I wonder what has got into you . ’ |
| 2 | What has got into these old faithfuls ? |
| 3 | What has got into you ? |
| 4 | But again obviously that does n't apply but that 's what has got ta be done . |
| 5 | What has got he did n't give me any . |
| 6 | And so it seems to me that what has got to be proven , and I come back to the point , is that something has changed and we have n't heard anything that has changed er in in that time . |
| 7 | He could not think what had got into Helen , normally as rational as himself about all this , or so he had thought . |
| 8 | What had got into her ? |
| 9 | Lucy went — and as she walked back to the office she wondered what had got into her to cause such unruliness of her tongue and to bring her claws to the surface . |
| 10 | Again and again she went over her conversation with Ven , and could n't help but wonder what had got into her , for goodness ' sake ! |
| 11 | right what 've got here ? |
| 12 | And you can see What have got up to ? |
| 13 | Now it 's a fast road , what have got to do ? |
| 14 | Now what have got there , that looks as if |
| 15 | And er we 'll have a a summary of what have got net lists and what have n't . |
| 16 | What have got , go up to ? |
| 17 | ‘ I do n't know what 's got into you , young lady , ’ tut-tutted Cook . |
| 18 | ‘ What — what 's got to be done by two o'clock ? |
| 19 | ‘ I do n't know what 's got into you , Carrie , he said , shaking his fist in the air . |
| 20 | ‘ I do n't know what 's got into you , May , ’ he shouted , shaking his fist in the air as he set off in pursuit . |
| 21 | ‘ I do n't know what 's got into you . ’ |
| 22 | ‘ You tell the child what 's got to be done . |
| 23 | ‘ What 's got into you , Jonathan ? |
| 24 | What 's got into you ? ’ |
| 25 | ‘ It 's more like , what 's got into you , Father . |
| 26 | What 's got into you ? ’ |
| 27 | It 's what 's got into you . |
| 28 | Yes , I repeat , what 's got into you . |
| 29 | One day soon I will rip its beak off and glue it onto the end of my own fine aquiline conk , and , secure in my new disguise , I 'll be down to the Inland Revenue Enforcement ( B ) in Barrington Road and scrabbling frantically at my tax inspector 's trousers ( I may be wrong , but I picture them as that specially rich shade of brown polyester-and-worsted that only Dunn & Co can achieve ) before you can say , ‘ Well , what 's got into you , dearie ? ’ |
| 30 | What 's got into you ? ’ |