"This is what I was looking for!" he exclaimed.
It's completely illogical. It wasn't as if I was shouting outside while drunk.
While she was screaming, she brandished the knife.
He shouted at the top of his voice, "This is a battle we cannot lose."
As they walk up and down the rows they shout, "Get your hot dogs here! Get your hot dogs!"
There was a voice crying in the field.
She cried out the moment she saw her mother.
She managed to scare off her attacker by screaming loudly.
She shouted at the top of her voice.
She shouted herself hoarse.
She cried that she was innocent.
She shouted that she was safe.
She yelled at the children to be quiet.
She called, "Children, come downstairs."
She called out to him, with tears running down her cheeks.
She cried out in surprise.
She called down from upstairs to ask what the noise was about.
She cried that she was coming.
She was heard to cry for help.