She run mad, barreled straight at me in her dishabille.

They run like mad crazy.

- You've done so much already. - Anything, or I shall run mad.

Before, they were running around mad as lorries.

Before, they were running around mad as lorries.

Colonel, you have done so much already. Give me an occupation, Miss Dashwood, or I shall run mad.

Why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that Rosaline, torments him so, that he will sure run mad.

Why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that Rosaline... ...torments him so, that he will sure run mad.

Anyway, there's absolutely no truth in this malicious rumor... that I started running Mad Cow Disease stories... simply because Sir Angus Black, the great British beef baron...

The town's gone mad running after the demons.