Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Benson, I can't stand the taste of that stuff. I'm not gonna take it!
What kind of question is "why"?
Well, never mind, sir.
Nobody knew about it.
But, uh... But what?
Feeling better, huh? Much.
They wanted to see if it would work on the enemy.
Well, maybe it was a defensive maneuver.
Carry on.
How do I get to room 208?
Well, it seems that you were exposed after you came back.
But you are the head of the staff, Benson.
Ten-hut!
I'm not asking you to.
You can stop trying to cheer me up.
Furthermore, we were concerned enough
You're gonna have to take it from him,
That's a good one, Benson!
wind it up.
Once.
You don't know how lucky you are, Benson.
Perhaps.
It's the scale model. Uh-huh.
Oh, no, no, I can assure you
I must look awful, too.
Well, we would have immediately put you into a military hospital.
You should see my throat.
(EXCLAIMS) Hmm.
It's just that in my job I have to keep working.
Hey, what are you doing?
Well, I should hope so, from what the pharmacy charged me.
my head is throbbing and I can't breathe.
Yeah, that's what they said.
You need relief fast, fast, fast, fast, fast...
That may be cold.
Well, I hope he keeps on smiling, sir,
before a studio audience.
See, when you really care about somebody,