contact to the knees.
Ready?
No mercy! No mercy!
Weigh the fist, Johnny.
Finish him!
Winner!
Now whos the loser?
Youre really sick, man.
How does second place feel now?
- He cant breathe.
- Mind your business.
- Youre gonna kill him.
- Sensei, please. Youre hurting him.
Hes sorry, okay? He really is.
Let him go.
Beat it, slope, or youre next.
"Mercy is for the weak.
"We do not train to be mercifu
types thinks its all about
brains and ability and compleatly ignore the do.
Julie -
So the dos vital, got it.
Helens sister Elsa appears.
Elsa -
Hey you riding with me?
Helen -
No tell mom Ill be home late.
Elsa -
Ah is little miss Croaker getting sauteed tonight?
Helen -
Oh a twit with a wit.
Elsa -
Eat me.
Max runs up to Julie
Max -
Hey Julie, I brought you a shooter on the house
type. I am
deeply concerned over the Navys
seemingly incontrovertible attitude
toward women in the military. Case
in point...
On cue, aides begin distributing reports to other members
of the dais. Hayes gets a copy, too. And it jars him.
DEHAVEN
"The Lark Report."
HAYES
Madam Senator... this is an internal
document of the U.S. Navy. I must
seriously question whether --
DEHAVEN
(to others on panel
types of tweezers, scissors and other less
familiar utensils. Round, stainless steel containers filled
with hairs of differing lengths and other body matter.
JEROME approaches another man slumped over one of the benches.
EUGENE. He clutches an empty vodka bottle. He is snoring
lightly - sleeping off the night before. As JEROME gently
prises the bottle out of his hand, we are struck by the
similar
greatest joke on Earth?
l dont think theyre always so comic.
Me too.
Well, many things in this world...
can be treated as tragedy
rather than comedy.
Such as old senators
who like pretty young women.
[Womans Voice] Also, lm free
to watch Gennie whenever you want.
Its no problem whatsoever.
- [Phone Rings]
- Hello?
- Can you do me a favor?
- Where are you? Yell me.
l forgot my contact lenses.
Can
type, as they zoom across the waves.
PILOT
Good sleep?
NORMAN
Not bad. So, where are we?
PILOT
Whered they bring you in from?
NORMAN
San Diego. Left yesterday.
PILOT
So you came Honolulu-Guam-Pago-here?
NORMAN
Yeah.
PILOT
Long trip. What kind of work do you do,
sir?
NORMAN
Im a psychologist.
PILOT
A shrink, huh? Why not. Theyve called
in just about everything else.
NORMAN
How do you mean?
PILOT
W
contact. He can wait for me!
I dont know if I can do this.
Dont worry. Let Mama run the show.
- Hmm? - Okay, lets go to Heaven.
Hes leaving with the two hookers. What should I do?
Come up... and enjoy the show.
Wow!
- Boss, we didnt check the room. - One minute.
Lets party, big boy.
- Come on, baby. Lets have some fun.
- I dont feel so good. - Want a fix?
- No! I told you, I quit. - More for me.
type somehow.
No, feathered variety... pigeons and that.
What? Oh, frig me, no!
I cant be doin with that.
All that cooin and flappin and shittin all over shop. They want shootin, them.
The only good pigeons are in pies.
Im gonna love you
Im gonna love you
Right. If you could just sign this, Mrs., er...
Hoff. Mari Hoff. Crappaty name, isnt it?
Me late husband Frank left it me.
You can imagine me
contact six hours ago.
Colonel Styles, that doesnt necessarily
mean anything in a storm like this.
No, it wouldnt be any wonder
if they were delayed.
Im not seeing them.
Im gonna have to come back around.
Wait a minute. Wait a minute,
Im coming around to your side.
We got one-- No, maybe two.
Wait, l think hes carrying somebody.
ls he hurt?
All right, lets get down there.
What is that?
ls that li
type to have an affair.
You know, years
Ive been married to Doug.
- Its not in me.
- I know. Youre a good Catholic.
Now who are you sleeping with?
The other day Monica was sick,
so I brought the kids to school.
( "I Dream Too Much"
by Paul Weston & His Orchestra)
Excuse me. Miss?
- What?
- I think you dropped your...
- Oh, my book.
- Edna St Vincent Millay.
- Thank you. Im sorry. Thank you.
- Rom