"What've we got out there to wave as the little green men go by?"

People look at me as if I'm a green man from outer space.

I think the little green men have gotten to you first.

As though a green man could be from anywhere else.

In fact it was a killer of little green men.

Because the green man was about all he had left now.

She extended her hand and reached slowly toward the big green man.

Just why they should feel such relief that a single green man had been killed I did not then understand.

We know just how to deal with little green men.

Did we really think little green men were going to come down to take them away?