Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tommy!
I‘m a coward. We‘re the worst.
Ask Colonel Blake. He‘s the one who puts notches in his scalpel.
I‘m gonna put them back with staples.
Don‘t reach foryour appendix, kid, it‘s gone.
Don‘t reach foryour appendix, kid, it‘s gone.
— [ Laughing] —You all right?
I wonder ifwe could discuss this, Frank.
Oh, then how come one ofthe dwarves is named “Leather“ ?
Unless Frank‘s tongue‘s broken, I‘d like to hear it from him.
— Okay. — All right. Come here. Radar!
— What‘s the matter, Frank? — It‘s my——
— Now, wait a minute, Frank, I‘m the doctor here. —I thought I was the doctor here.
— Father Mulcahy, areyou all right? — [ Panting]
Yeah, it‘s about the war, and it‘s being written by a soldier,
Going in that direction. The showers.
I‘m the same way about “Pennsylvania Six—Five—Thousand.”
Radar, ifyou don‘t get out of here, I‘ll shoot Hot Lips.
Communist China?
Look, all I know is what they taught me at command school.
Pierce, I heard that little remark.
He fell on his way to the shower.
I mean, it‘s only natural that you‘d, you know——
Okay, break it up! Break it up! Cut it out ! Come on, come on.
— You a ventriloquist? — Mm—mm. It‘s your roomie.
So you‘ll change the title ofthe book, that‘s all.
—I drank. — Mm—hmm.
There was a young blond kid in our outfit.
— Kosher? — Kosher.
Oh, you‘re so light on your feet.
Oh, say good—bye to Henry for me. He‘ll understand.
—What doyou mean? This guy bit that guy? — Mm—hmm. A fight.
Mmm, mmm! Oh, this is sensational.