One of them had been shot straight through the heart.

It was dawn when he shot straight up in his bed.

I am a man who shoots straight at his mark.

I've always been able to count on you to shoot straight.

The largest, 32 feet long, shoots straight up through the second story.

Let's at least argue about the same set of numbers, so the American people will think we're shooting straight with them.

Then the bird took to the air, shooting straight up.

If his gun had shot straight, he'd be alive now.

So it would be nice to have officers who shoot straight.

Leaning across, he shot straight into them and threw himself down.

Just so long as we shoot straight and hard on the night of 25 March.

A sniper spotted me from the top of a railway bridge, but he couldn't shoot straight and I slid off into the bushes.

The gun in his hand was a heavy-calibered weapon that could shoot straight and hard.

"But I have to have somebody who can shoot straight and will kill."

You'd better shoot straight or there'll be no Christmas lunch.

The west contained hundreds like him, silent men who could shoot straight and survive anywhere.

Marksmanship was more than being able to shoot straight and hit the target.

And I can shoot straight and have excellent night vision.

This gang was not shooting all that straight.

"Shoot straight or get the hell out of here."