John: The accident has blocked traffic in two directions. Jane: It can't be helped. They have to get the people out of the cars and send them to the hospital.
•Bill: My goodness, the lawn looks dead! Sue: It can't be helped. There's no rain and water is rationed.
•John: I'm sorry I broke your figurine. Sue: It couldn't be helped. John: I'll replace it. Sue: That would be nice.
•Bill: I'm sorry I'm late. I hope it didn't mess things up. Bob: It can't be helped.