Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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Either that or two Wednesdays.
Get offme, you animal!
in which you didn‘t come out smelling like a well—adjusted rose?
Radar.
Go on, please.
I have a psychiatrist friend in the 423rd Evac.
Waita minute. What did you have in mind?
[ Screaming Continues]
— Neither do |. —I agree.
[Laughing] And——
— I‘m worried about Hawkeye. —We|l, I wouldn‘t be.
|waited foryou in the bar until 4:00 am. You never came.
and they had to call in a psychiatrist.
Are you nuts? Move out.
Actually, I was on the outside, fixing a hole in the tent.
Our first fight.
Right after we get something to drink.
— I would say stress. — Yeah, yeah.
— Pierce—— — Arrow.
But he‘s only got eyes for Hot Lips.
I‘ll be sure to send home for that book by Sergeant Freud.