Lay your hand upon the lad, and I'll make mince-meat o' ye.

You'll be able to make mince meat out of him.

He will make mince meat of you, if you do.

What do they want to do, make mince pie?

It wasn't as if you couldn't make mince pies.

He'll make mince-meat of us in a moment.

I'd make mince-meat of him, I would!

I'll soon make mince-meat of them.

I'll go and tell her, and if you forget her to-night, see if I don't make mince-meat of you!

But be comforted, coz, for if this comes to Uncle Hurricane's ears, he'll make mince-meat of him in no time.

If I can but find him, I'll make mince-meat of him, were I to be broken alive on the wheel afterwards.

There was no time to make mince pies, but then Mrs. Leverett didn't care so much for them early in the season.

Aunt Nancy pulled him out by the heels, and vowed she would make mince-meat of him unless he helped her to move the cannon.

Better write your will, and prepare to be made mince-meat of.

My fortune cookie that night read: Stunningly Omnipresent Masters make minced meat of memory.

My people busy making mince pies, and so to bed.