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and he‘s not even supposed to look at a women until after the fight.
— [ Trapper Grunts] — Oh, no !
I‘m afraid I can‘t askyou to stay. My boy‘s in training,
Jab' .jab,jab,Tr jab! ap!
Tryit again. Tryit again.
One, two,
It must be obvious even to a moral defective like yourself...
— It‘s true. You fought for me. — That‘s right.
Hey, Henry, can we rustle up some steaks for the sergeant, huh?
— She‘s got two ofthe best... — I‘m sure.
Trapper: If you say no, we'll tell everybody that your brother's in jail. Henry: My brother is a warden! Hawkeye: We won't say that part.
/ would ha i/e fought myself but / had this shoulder injury in college and——
I‘ll see what I can do about getting Nurse Cutler back foryou.
I‘ll write his wife.
Did you have to mobilize the duodenum?
What‘s he doing? Get it in his face!
I‘m going to check on some X rays, then I‘ll see you back at “The Swamp"?
Stand bywith the clamp. Uglyjohn, give me a reading on his pulse.
She‘s a new one. I‘ll take care ofher.
— Real talent in the operating room is hard to find. —I know.
A little louder. The cook didn‘t hearyou.
Once again, double or nothing?
You got any advice for Trapper?
— Blank papers? —Yes, sir.
Put it in his face I