“Oh, yes, I can,” answered Pink, “you’re gunna try to make me think you’re stuck on Beau. What you’re gunna give him you was^([sic]) saving for me. See? I’m jerry.” And he laughed at her encrimsoned face. 1915, George Bronson-Howard, God’s Man, The Bobbs-Merrill Company, page 132:
We have the products here, the raw materials, the know-how to do it. That’s simple, and we’re gunna do it. a. 1972, Neal R. Peirce, quoting J. R. Simplot, The Mountain States of America: People, Politics, and Power in the Eight Rocky Mountain States, W. W. Norton & Company, →ISBN, page 134:
“Always, Drake. No police officer will ever hold you down.” Myrick looked around. “Man, I hate hospitals. Let’s get out of here. I’m gunna go sign that paper work.”^([sic]) Myrick turned towards the door as he escaped the pressing moment with his son. 2007, Mallory Dunn, The Letters, Xlibris Corporation, →ISBN, page 14: