Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're on your way to a court-martial...
Sonya. Major. Hey!
Yes, miss.
Captain Healey, you'll be in charge of Major Posnovsky.
l can guess why you're here. You have everything you want...
All right, all right. Never mind.
But Captain Nelson, you've just come back.
Oh, l understand. You have this Major Tiomkin to take care of.
l'm looking for a friend, and--
Oh, boy.
What do you mean, she's on her way to the airport?
Roger, with women, logic will get you nowhere.
And if there's nothing wrong with him, he's mine, all mine.
Roge, you have a little black book with names from Abigail to Zelda.
-The general will be right with you. -Thank you, sergeant.
lt's practical joke.
Those Russian cosmonauts are coming in.
l never realized just how much l'd miss you until this happened.
Tony, you've got to help me find Jeannie.
You kicked a general?
Well, no. No, l didn't, sir. Well, l--
-Oh, hi, Roge. -Ready?
That's funny. l found one tonight.
The State Department has invited Majors Posnovsky and Tiomkin here...
ln that case....
Oh, ex-master, darling.
Well, yes.
-Me? -l'll make you a deal.