You've spilled your coffee.

Tom spilled his coffee.

You've spilled your coffee.

Tom almost spilled his coffee.

Mary spilled coffee on herself.

Tom spilled coffee on himself.

I spilled coffee on your tablecloth.

I spilled coffee on my pants.

I spilled coffee on my pants.

I spilled my coffee on the carpet.

Tom spilled coffee all over my shirt.

I'm afraid I spilled coffee on the tablecloth.

I nearly spilled my coffee on the keyboard.

I accidentally spilled coffee on my computer's keyboard.

The flight attendant accidentally spilled some hot coffee on Tom.

Do you have wet wipes? I spilled coffee on my pants.

Tom spilled the milk.

Tom spilled the milk.

I spilled my wine.

Tom spilled his drink.

I spilled the milk.

Don't cry over spilled milk.

I accidentally spilled the milk.

All of the milk was spilled.

I spilled egg on the floor.

Tom spilled his drink on Mary.

Tom spilled ink on the desk.

Mary spilled soup on her shirt.

Tom spilled wine on his shirt.

Tom spilled soup on his shirt.

Who spilled the milk on the floor?

Who spilled the ink on the floor?

This is the flip side of blaming corporations for everything from obesity to scalding from spilled coffee both the subject of lawsuits in recent years.

She spilled her drink all over my dress.

I spilled some fruit juice on my new shirt.

Tom spilled a glass of milk on his laptop.

Coffee.

Now, the risks have spilled out to the entire world.

400,000 gallons of oil have spilled out of the pipeline.

Nooo! yelled Mary as Tom spilled her glass of milk.

Aleppo is redrawing its boundaries once again with blood blood being spilled so we can move towards liberation, blood being spilled to maintain the status quo, blood being spilled to make us pay the price for opposing the oppressor.

Coffee stays busy with its coffee catering services.

She spilled a glass of red wine on my new dress.

Starbucks coffee.

Make coffee.