As we walked back to the office I made small talk with the man in the most expensive suit.

One of them was a guy in an expensive suit.

It was a shrine, but not to his expensive suits.

She'd worn an expensive suit, the same rich color as her eyes.

Most of his expensive suits left him looking considerably older.

I led him out the door by the elbow of his expensive suit.

"Say you put on an expensive brown suit, one that costs five or six hundred dollars," he said.

On one side were the men in dark, expensive suits.

At $142, it's the most expensive suit in the department.

On the couch next to him sat a small man in an expensive suit.