Vic:
We coulda used her three more times!
Blood:
Ah, war is hell.
Blood:
A cautous young fellow named Lodge / Had seatbelts installed in his Dodge. / When his date was strapped in / He committed a sin / Without even leaving the garage. That's clever, isn't it?
Vic/Albert (to sentry):
If my gun picks up one rust spot you're gonna wake up with a crowd around 'ya.
Lou:
Lack of respect, wrong attitude, failure to obey authority.
Blood:
Well, I'd certainly say she had marvelous judgment, Albert, if not particularly good taste.
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