The Captain swore and left the room at a run.

The captain swore and jabbed at several of its control studs without result.

A loud groaning, cracking sound came from below, and the captain swore.

The captain swore and swung his fist at me.

The captain swore and dug his cell phone out of his pocket.

The captain swore as he was handed it.

The captain fanned himself with a clipboard and swore fluently.

Through the ship's intercom the captain swore and yelled at him every microsecond of the time.

As Hunt retrieved the man's gun, the captain swore with satisfaction and started ripping the tape off the crew.

The High Captain swore as he tore out the splinter and cast it aside.