Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Clears Throat]
Oh, a boozer, huh?
— JWhere seldom is heard J —This way, sir.
— Anybody home? — What‘s up, Pierce?
— His back. — His front.
|fthey‘re out ofcheese balls, get some smoked oysters.
— but as a man. - 0h.
No examination! I know how| am, and I know where| am. I‘m here.
— I‘ve been looking all over foryou. - Oh ?
—How long do you figure? Couple ofdays? —Oh, tops.
— I was afraid ofthat. — Absence of pain.
tent.
[Laughing]
No postop infection, no evidence of a fracture, no reason to still be here,
Well, maybe a wee dram.
Want me to do your back?
See, Buzz, this is your sack,
Never mind. What the major does is her own business.
And you would do very well to keep your stories to yourself...
— It‘s a tragedy really. — Yeah, yeah.
Buzz, look, we‘ve been going over your whole history.
Even if| knew, |wouldn‘t tell you.
and mind your own beeswax!
Uh, can I have that bullet, Doc? A souvenir.
—I didn‘t know he was your girl. —What?
— He can‘t keep his hands offofme. —I know you‘re in there.
I‘ll leave that for the marines.
Nothing, and that‘s an order.
Why are you keeping him here?
[ Both] Why can‘t he leave me alone?
notjust as an officer, as a man.
What about, uh—— what‘s—his—name?
Now then, what about the old target practice?