Ellen went to the entrance and flung it open. One can ask, "Nancy, what's wrong?"

The couple sprang through the door, the younger lady leading her spouse. "What's the matter? Just what is the matter, please? I'm worried; why don't you tell me what's wrong?

Ellen furrowed her brows. Asking, "Are you hurt?" She gave Nancy a thorough examination. She looked untidy; her hair was a mess, and the buttons on her shirt weren't even in the right order. Even Nancy had sexier hair than she did. She glanced at Knox, who had an embarrassed expression on his face and an undone fly.

I asked Nancy and Knox, "What's up?"...