All the supplies ran out.

We're out of stock now.

I've run out of money.

I have run out of money.

I'm out of money.

Tom ran out of money.

I ran out of money.

I'm out of ammo.

We've run out of money.

No longer pipe, no longer dance.

Our ammunition has run out.

We're out of towels.

I ran out of excuses about how we got black eyes and busted lips and bruises. I didn't had no more excuses.

We're out of stock now.

My pen has run out of ink.

Our long vacation has passed all too soon.

Tom's problems didn't stop there.

The debate continued. for a long time and did not come to any conclusion.

We've just run out of salt and pepper.

My pen has run out of ink! Can I borrow your pen?

Father ran short of money and had to borrow some.

Kitty was alive, her sufferings were over and he was full of unspeakable bliss.

I stole your bag because I ran out of money.

One day, I realised that I had no more nappies for my second baby, who was only a week old.

We find ruins there the impression is that they started doing renovations some two years ago, and ran out of money a year later.

This, I think, is the most important fact to bear in mind in British politics or American politics, and that is We have run out of money.

He came back not because he was homesick, but because he was running short of money.

I watched everything that I'd built crumbling, and it looked like all this stuff was going to die and 15 years work would have come for nothing.

Ce poulet va tomber jusqu'au fond de mes bottes,' A good appetite! a good conscience! This chicken will go down to the bottom of my boots. remarked Vasenka, who had brightened up again, repeating a French saying while he finished a second chicken.

Once, when the house ran out of matches and the Ihalaynens had nothing to make a fire for cooking coffee so loved by the Finns, Anna Lisa sent her husband to a neighbor Hyuvyarinen (Sergei Filippov) for matches.

'We have long been expecting you,' said Oblonsky entering his private room and releasing Levin's arm, as if to show that here all danger was past. 'I'm very, very glad to see you!' continued he.

Altogether, his reserved, disagreeable, and apparently hostile attitude when they came to know him better much displeased them, and they were glad when the sittings were over, the beautiful portrait was theirs, and his visits ceased.

Meanwhile Mikhaylov, though Anna's portrait had much engrossed him, was even better pleased than they when the sittings were over and he was no longer obliged to listen to Golenishchev's disquisitions on art and was able to forget Vronsky's paintings.