No words were necessary: both men swallowed air and dived.
With a sharp cry, the young man dived toward a wall, seeking the dark cover of some house steps.
The other man dived back for the safety of a dining room.
The golden-robed men dived through the door to the house.
The other men had taken refuge behind trees, but now dived to the ground.
The little man dived into the water, motioning me to follow.
"Obviously, it's not for the money," Johnson says, casually talking to the camera while a man dives inside a front door.
"You've never seen what happens when a man dives on a hand grenade?"
In a split second the men dived into a waiting sedan.
The three men dived to the ground, thinking themselves his targets.
