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[kneeling down as he spots Donna from a distance]

Is that the general's new secretary?

Pvt. DuBois

Yeah, she just came in from HQ. Not bad, huh?

Not bad? She's a goddess, DuBois, a goddamn goddess! That is Donna Stratton! I knew her back in Washington. She has got this thing for planes.

Pvt. DuBois

One of those real high flying types, huh?

I've never seen anything like it... she's got planes on the brain!
...

[annoyed]

Where's Birkhead? He's supposed to have my lunch.

Donna Stratton
[whistling, dreamy]

B-17. Mmm...

[heads for the B-17 with a dreamy smile on her face]

No man has ever gotten to first base with her on the ground. But get her up in a plane, she'll bat your balls right out of the park.

Sir, you don't have any bombers here, do you, sir?

Bombers? Son, if I had bombers I'd be bombin' the hell out of them right now!

Donna Stratton
[Maddox and his men start laughing madly] [looking around; whispers to herself]

No planes?

[to himself]

Boy, am I in trouble now...

[signals for the laughing to stop]

Hell, son, the only plane I've got around here is that old shit on a shingle trainer sittin' right over there.

Donna Stratton
[soldiers pull down tarp to reveal an older plane; Donna's face lights up at the sight of it, as Loomis looks over to her for approval] [nodding]

It's fine, it's fine. Let's go!

Col. Akiro Mitamura

Where Hollywood?

Right here.

Col. Akiro Mitamura

What?

You're looking at him.

Col. Akiro Mitamura

Who?

Hollis Wood.

Col. Akiro Mitamura

Where?

I'm right here! Shoot, can't ya understand plain English?

Col. Akiro Mitamura

Hollywood?

Col. Akiro Mitamura

Where?

Col. Akiro Mitamura
[Mitamura opens up a map and shows it to Hollis]

Look. Where Hollywood? North? South?

Oh! You want me to tell you where Hollywood is! Well, shoot, that's easy. Hollywood is... [suddenly, he realizes] Oh, no, you don't. You thought you was gonna get me to show you where Hollywood was, didn't ya? Tried to sneak up on us, like ya did at Pearl Harbor! Bet you're gonna bomb John Wayne's house, ain't ya?

Japanese soldier
[trying to squeeze a large radio into the sub]

We've got to figure out how to make these things smaller!

PFC Foley

I'll tell you what we're gonna do: we're gonna go home, we're gonna paint the scratches on this tank, we're gonna put the sarge to bed and we're gonna forget this night ever happened!

You shouldn't touch the ordnance at all. But more specifically, you should never pull this hand-operating lever to the rear.

Never.

Do not push a clip of ammunition down into the feed rollers here.

No, sir, never.

You never restore this lever to firing position. Do not make sure that this cover is completely closed.

No, sir.

Never depress operator's foot triggers here, here and at the rear here.

Bill

Kid, you got to get that sub.

Wally

What sub?

Bill

The Jap sub.

Wally

Where?

Bill

The ocean, lame-o.

That's it, let me hear your guns!

Bill

My guns?

I wanna hear what they sound like, let me hear em! Yang yang yang yang yang yang!

Bill
[fires his airplane's guns]

AHHHH!

Sergeant Foley

Now, Sarge. What is the loading and firing procedure for the 75-millimeter cannon?

[delirious]

There are five basic components...

Sergeant Foley

This is it, pay attention.

...to the new General Electric refrigerator: 1. The freon compressor, 2. The freon tube...

[The last lines.]

You know, this year wasn't the big year of the war, '41. I think the really big year is going to be 1942.

[sighs]

It's going to be a long war.

[after seeing Captain von Kleinschmidt enter]

Jesus Palomino, a Nazi! I knew it, you're all in cahoots! Well, let me tell you something, Mr. Heinie Kraut, I fought your kind in the Great War, and we kicked the living shit out of you!

[reporting over the radio on a riot at the USO]

Ladies and gentlemen, every where I look... soldiers are fighting sailors, sailors are fighting Marines! Directly in front of me, I see a flying blond floozy! Everywhere I look... everywhere, pure pandemonium... pandemonium!