Do you have the time?

“Do you have the time?” she said, guesturing to my watch-clad wrist, her rain-slogged hat bobbing. There isn’t time enough in the world, for all to be done.

“Do you have the time?” I havn’t the time. Noone does.

“Do you have the time?” My watch stopped, did your’s stop?

“Do you have the time?” It’s been taken captive, fair lady, by a dark wizard.

“Do you have the time?” Whose time do you seek, and when did you last see it?

“Do you have the time?” 4:37, by my watch.