Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

— I‘ve been looking all over foryou. - Oh ?
|fthey‘re out ofcheese balls, get some smoked oysters.
—I didn‘t know he was your girl. —What?
— Anybody home? — What‘s up, Pierce?
—How long do you figure? Couple ofdays? —Oh, tops.
— He can‘t keep his hands offofme. —I know you‘re in there.
— but as a man. - 0h.
— It‘s a tragedy really. — Yeah, yeah.
See, Buzz, this is your sack,
Even if| knew, |wouldn‘t tell you.
tent.
Want me to do your back?
Nothing, and that‘s an order.
Oh, a boozer, huh?
[ Both] Why can‘t he leave me alone?
Uh, can I have that bullet, Doc? A souvenir.
And you would do very well to keep your stories to yourself...
notjust as an officer, as a man.
— I was afraid ofthat. — Absence of pain.
and mind your own beeswax!
I‘ll leave that for the marines.
Buzz, look, we‘ve been going over your whole history.
Never mind. What the major does is her own business.
Now then, what about the old target practice?
What about, uh—— what‘s—his—name?
Why are you keeping him here?
No examination! I know how| am, and I know where| am. I‘m here.
— JWhere seldom is heard J —This way, sir.
[Laughing]
[Clears Throat]
No postop infection, no evidence of a fracture, no reason to still be here,
— His back. — His front.
Well, maybe a wee dram.