Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

|f| getyou each a salami, will you promise to stop ﬁghting...

|f| had the answer, I‘d be at the Mayo Clinic.

Rule number two is: Doctors can‘t change rule number one.

There‘s trouble in the post—op. You gotta come.

Quand tu dÉmarres... ton bilan de compétences

except Wendell‘s name is reallyWalter,

and I‘m crying.

Thankyou, Major. Any pain, Frank?

— Well, Frank, how goes it? — He‘s resting comfortably, Colonel.

Thankyou. Radar,

—I said, give me a knife! — Pierce.

Happilyyou ran for nothing, Padre. No last rites today.

I want you to beat them senseless with their own salamis.

Butl need Dr. Pierce. He‘s the only one who can help me.

What time is it? Right now, 15 years.

— Let me see that. What were they ﬁghting about? — Nobody knows.

and rule number one is: Young men die.

Pierce, that‘s a decision I‘ll decide when I decide...