Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As a matter of fact, there wasn't an operation.
Help! Don't touch me.
l think he's in Captain Healey's room.
l wonder what he meant by that.
l'm leaving you my chess set, my little black book....
Please. You must not do this.
l can't understand what got into him, doctor?
Well, what are you trying to do to me?
-Here's my plan. -Yeah.
Why would he do a thing like that?
Stop talking like that. You're making me nervous.
Roger, you have appendicitis.
Hello. Very nice seeing you this way.
Oh, l'm so sorry. l will see what l can do.
Yes, sir. Another doctor.
Well, if you really want to be helpful, blink yourself out and go home.
-Shall we go, doctor? -Well, you don't understand.
Captain Healey, the only one l'm authorizing...
Say, could you smuggle me out of here with the laundry?
Now, look, l don't want no excuses.