We pulled him out and asked what he had found.
I started the car and pulled out into the road.
We got back to the car and I pulled out into the road.
By the time they pulled him out, he was gone.
I felt like the floor had been pulled out from under my feet.
Robert started the car and pulled out into the street.
A few minutes later they pulled out from the bank and down the river.
The next thing he pulled out happened to be for me, too.
Seems their people used to live close around here but they pulled out and went away, years back.
They'd pulled the bed out into the middle of the room.