Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Remember where we were.
— All right, now wait a second. _ |__
War‘s a dirty business, Lieutenant. None of us should be here.
— Trapper, can you finish for me? — Go ahead. Yeah, okay.
Hitler found that out.
|don‘t care about no pain. | just wanna get back to the fightin‘.
—Tell him to get his own girl. — He‘s in pain. He wants to seeyou.
How can I explain it to you? There‘s always that big blond kid in all the war movies.
Last time was V—] Day in Times Square when this big sailor hugged me.
I heard the bullet coming...
|just know Bernice‘d beg me to come back.
— We‘ve lost the pulse. — I‘m gonna open the chest. Give me a knife.
-Oh! — The whole regiment took it in the teeth a while ago.
— I won‘t moan a word, but we‘ve got to do something! — Can you let go ofme?
Oh, and you‘ll get help, my darling, but not in my tent!
Let‘s get him to the post—op ward and string him up. Maybe traction would help.
but it‘s a lot more fun than the war.
Now, go get help.
— I‘ll drinkto that. —I never drink.
Hurry, please, it‘s Major Burns.