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(The scene begins in the OR. Burns is sitting down
whilst sowing his patient up. A nurse holds a glass of orange jucie for him
which he drinks through a straw. The camera pans over to Hawkeye who is also in
the OR. A nurse walks past, he calls her over)
Hawkeye- Nurse
Nurse- Yes doctor
Hawkeye- Scratch please, left inferscapula (She scrathes his back) Aah
bullseye
BJ- (Operating at the next table) Lucky shot
Nurse- Lucky shot nothing, I know my anatomy
Hawkeye- I wish I knew your anatomy like you know your anatomy
BJ- Anybody, time?
Houlihan- About o 1 hundred
Potter- O 1 hundred, I worked around the clock
Hawkeye- Sure beats working around here
BJ- I'm so bushed I cant remember my last patient
Hawkeye- He had quintuplets
BJ- Oh yeah
Burns- Silencio. I mean how can I operate with all this flapdoodle going on
BJ- Where there's a war there's a way Frank. Wipe (A nurse wipes his brow)
Potter- How many more out
there
Houlihan- I counted nineteen
when I came in
Potter- Nineteen, there were
nineteen two hours ago
Hawkeye- They restock the
shelves when they run out
Burns- I'm closing Colonel,
couple more minutes and I can take over for you
Potter- Why?
Burns- Why? Well you must be
dog tired
Potter- Yes but why me more
than anyone else
Burns- Oh because your old (Potter
scowls at him) Older then the rest of us sir and you look dead...beat
Potter- Major I can match you
incision for incision, suture for suture, clamp for clamp, patient for patient
Hawkeye- But not goof for
goof
Burns- Oh mind your own
kipper Pierce. Sir I was only trying to...
Potter- I know what you were
trying to do. I was the first man in, ill be the last man out, if they have to
carry me out
(Cut to Radars office where Klinger is doing some filing. He reaches for
his cigar from the ashtray on top of the filing cabinet, but discovers it's not
there. He frantically opens the draws of the cabinet until the third one where
he finds his still lighted cigar. He takes it out and has a puff. Egor enters
with a parcel)
Egor- Hi Klinger. (Hands
him a letter) For Radar
Klinger- I'll give it to the
fink when he gets back
Egor- Why fink?
Klinger- Because everytime
the fink gets a four day pass I get stuck with the job. I may look like the
perfect secretary but id rather dig latrines. (Holds his hands out) Look
at those nails
Egor- (Hands him the
parcel) Here for you
Klinger- (Excitedly opens
it) Do you know what this is? This is the end of my brilliant military
career
Egor- You're crazy
Klinger- Not anymore, I got
something better then crazy.
(Cut to Potters office where Potter is painting a picture of Hawkeye.
Hawkeye is sitting with his feet on the desk holding a glass of whisky in the
air)
Potter- If Frank Burns makes
anymore patronising cracks about my age i'll take him behind the motor pool and
let the air out of his tyres
Hawkeye- He didn't mean
anything by it Colonel, he was only trying to insult you
(Klinger enters dressed as a Gypsy and carrying a tamborine)
Klinger- Colonel i've got to
talk to you right away
Potter- Klinger go put on a
dress
Klinger- Pardon me sir, did
you call me Klinger?
Potter- If you aren't Klinger
who the Sam Hill are you?
Hawkeye- Sam Hill maybe
Klinger- I am Zolton, King of
the Gypsies (He shakes his tamborine)
Hawkeye- He just made my day
Potter- Zolton, King of the
Gypsies. You're talking yourself into a courtmarshall soldier
Klinger- You can't court
marshall me im not in the army
Potter- Not in the army
Klinger- No sir im not an
American citizen
Hawkeye- I think he's onto
something good here
Potter- I wouldn't miss it
for all the chipped beef in Korea. Klinger, how can you be King of the Gypsies
when you're Lebaniese?
Klinger- Good question. I was
stolen from the Gypsies by two ruthless Lebanese peasents who brought me up as
their own flesh and blood
Hawkeye- I like this
Potter- hmhm (Gestures so
so with his hand)
Klinger- Look a signed
confession from the culprits (Hands him a piece of paper)
Potter- It's a signed
confession alright
Klinger- And i've been
elected King of my whole tribe. This is an urgent request to return and ascend
the throne (Hands him another piece of paper)
Potter- Sorry I don't read
Gypsy
Klinger- Take my word for it
Potter- Of course
Klinger- (Walks towards
the door) I'll be waiting in my tent with my bags packed
Potter- You'll have a long
wait
Klinger- Sir, my people need
me (He shakes his tamborine)
Potter- Klinger if I bought
this story they'd boot me out of the army
Klinger- It's true, now I
know why the sound of violins sets my blood on fire, why im so attracted to
store front windows, why when I smell paprika I think towards Budapest, why I
have the urge to roam
Potter- Zolton, roam the hell
out of here
Klinger- Would you like your
tealeaves read?
Hawkeye- I prefer them green
Potter- Dismissed
Klinger- (He leaves while
singing) Play Gypsy, Dance Gypsy, Play while you waaaaaaa (Yelps in
pain)
Hawkeye- I think the King
just gave himself a hernia (He goes to drink the whisky he is holding, then
remembers he's supposed to be posing holds the glass up again and smiles.)
(Cut to the mess tent where BJ and Burns are in the line for food)
Burns- No more rhubarb
Private
Cook- All gone sir
Burns- All gone sir, id like
to know why rhubarb always disappears the minute I show up
BJ- It's not just rhubarb
Frank, people disappear
Burns- Stay out of this
snoopy sam
BJ- Frank why do you always
give me a bad time everytime I give you a bad time
Burns- Oh, blow it out your
bagpipe (They walk over to a table where Houlihan is already eating) Hello
Major, may I join you for some pleasant conversation
Houlihan- Sure Major, sit
down and keep your mouth shut
(Hawkeye and Potter enter and sit down at the table)
Potter- We just got a call
from Korean Army Hospital 426, they're screaming for supplies and surgeons
Hawkeye- They're up to their
scalpels in casualties and they need our help
Burns- For crimaneys sakes,
we're surgeons not supermen
Houlihan- You can say that
again
Burns- Oh are you comparing
us to your Colonel Penobscott again
Houlihan- If Donald were here
he'd be the first one to volunteer
Hawkeye- That's how he became
engaged, she asked for volunteers
(Burns laughs)
Houlihan- I heard that
(The cook brings Colonel Potter a bowl of rhubarb)
Cook- Here's your rhubarb sir
Burns- Oh sure
Houlihan- I'll volunteer sir,
just say the word
Potter- Sorry Major, they
didn't ask for nurses and im not offering. Im dispatching two surgeons and all
the supplies a jeep can carry
Burns- Well, now how do we
pick the two surgeons
Hawkeye- Alphabetically is
fine with me
Burns- Oh sure, Captain
Pierce begins with a P and that puts Major Burns with a B right at the top
Hawkeye- Really
Potter- Dont blow your top
yet Major, it wont be alphabetical
Burns- I suggest straws sir,
two shortest out of three gets the duty
Potter- Where do you get
three?
Burns- Well Burns one, Pierce
two, Hunnicutt three
Potter- Potter four
Burns- (Laughing) You
sir
Potter- Yes me
Burns- But sir you're a
grandfather
Potter- Yes a grandfather but
not Whistlers mother
Burns- Well you're spry for
your age Colonel, I mean anyone can see that but as commanding officer and
senior member of the surgical staff shouldnt you put your junior officers on
this detail
BJ- How do we shut junior up?
Houlihan- Suture his lips
Potter- Burns I may not be a
colt but im not an old grey mare either
Hawkeye- She's right
Potter- I'm just as fit for
this detail as you are, maybe fitter. We'll settle this right now (He gets
up and leaves the table)
Hawkeye- Frank how would you
like to be our first camacazi surgeon
Burns- How?
BJ- Simple Frank, you just do
a labotamy on yourself
Burns- Ah stick it in the
freezer
(Over the other side of the mess four men are playing cards. Potter
walks over)
Potter- May I commandeer this
deck for one minute
Egor- (Shows him his hand)
But sir look
Potter- Holy cow (The
other three players throw their cards down) Sorry son (He picks up the
deck and walks back over to his table) Two low cards go for a ride (He
shuffles the deck and lays it down on the table) Hunnicutt
BJ- (Picks a card) Ten,
I guess I get to wave bye bye
Potter- Burns
Burns- (Picks a card) Five,
I did better with straws
Hawkeye- (Picks a card) Three,
looks like a marriage Frank. I know I can do better but at my age can I wait
Potter- (Picks a card) Deuce
Burns- Well that's a jip,
that means you go and I stay.(It dawns on him) Oh that's good
Hawkeye- Frank looks like
you've been jilted again
Potter- It's you and me
Pierce. Burns load the jeep with supplies and dont forget my Jeratol
(Cut to the supply tent where Klinger and Burns are getting the
supplies)
Burns- Gown, masks, sterile
cotton, tape. What did you do with the tape?
Klinger- (Shows him the
tape) Here. Just because im a gypsy doesn't mean I stole it
Burns- Today you're a gypsy,
yesterday you were a ballerina
Klinger- Don't scoff sir your
fate is an open book to me
Burns- Your daffy
Klinger- We read the future
Burns- Yeah so can I and in
about five seconds im gonna bust your nose
Klinger- Dont bite off more
than you can chew sir. Believe me, the future is written in the palm of your
hand (He grabs Burns' hand)
Burns- Oh yeah... What does
it say?
Klinger- It says (Sharp
intake of breath)
Burns- Well what is it? What
do you see?
Klinger- (Shakes Burns'
hand) Let me be the first to congratulate you sir
Burns- Somebody die, leave me
some money
Klinger- No sir, you're going
to cover yourself with glory
Burns- I am
Klinger- Oh yes, you've got a
strong glory line
Burns- Go on
Klinger- You're about to go
on a trip sir, on a mission of mercy to a hospital many miles away. I see a
medal, its gold
Burns- A gold medal
Klinger- It's turning green
Burns- Green
Klinger- It says for your
total disregard of danger, for operating above and beyond the call of duty, for
insisting to go on this mission instead of Colonel Potter
Burns- Oh buzz off goofball,
I know what your little game is and it wont work
Klinger- Sir your twenty
years younger then the Colonel
Burns- So, the old and the
weak get knocked off, the young and the strong survive (He walks towards the
door) Its the law of the jungle (He leaves)
Klinger- A lion should eat
your face
(Cut to the compound where Potter, Hawkeye, BJ and Burns are securing
the supplies on the jeep. Klinger walks towards them carrying a bag)
Klinger- Where does this go
sir?
Potter- There's room up front
your highness (Klinger puts the bag in the jeep)
Burns- Good idea, the Colonel
can use it as a foot rest
Potter- I'll rest my foot on
your butt. Climb in Pierce (Hawkeye climbs into the driver seat and the
Colonel climbs into the passenger seat) Where's your gun?
Hawkeye- Sulking under my
cot, we're not on speaking terms
Potter- Go kiss and make up,
you're taking it with you
Hawkeye- Colonel if I touch
that gun i'll just trigger another argument
Potter- Pierce you're taking
along your side arm
Hawkeye- Correct, im taking
along my right side arm (Put up his right arm) and my left side arm (Puts
up his left arm)
BJ- You need an enemy before
you can surrender Hawkeye, didn't they teach you that in basic training (He
puts his arms down)
Potter- Pierce im not riding
shotgun, get the weapon
Hawkeye- Gun boy
BJ- (With an Indian
accent) Yes saab, my feet are like wings saab (He goes into the swamp)
(Klinger approaches singing and carrying some more supplies)
Potter- You're not hitting
those high notes anymore
Klinger- Hurt myself sir
Potter- I thought so
Klinger- (Hands him a bag)
Coffee good and strong
Potter- Oh thanks Zolton that
shall come in handy
Klinger- Your parker Colonel
Potter- Wouldn't know where
to put it
Klinger- You'll need this,
the roads are bumpy (Hands him a rubber ring)
Potter- I know where to put
that (He sits on it)
BJ- (Hands Hawkeye his
gun) You artillery partner
Potter- Is it loaded?
BJ- Filled it with water
myself Colonel
Hawkeye- (Looking at the
gun with disgust) Watch out everybody I shoot to drown (He puts the gun down
on the floor next to him and studies the map)
Potter- Do you think you can
find it?
Hawkeye- If we run into
trouble i'll call triple A
(Houlihan enters wearing her dressing gown)
Houlihan- Have a safe trip
gentlemen
Hawkeye- How about a little
kiss for the road?
Houlihan- Oh dont be
ridiculous
Hawkeye- Then how about one
for me
Houlihan- Pierce, on this
mission you represent the 4077th and dont forget that
Hawkeye- Forget what?
Houlihan- MASH would never
send an officer who would disgrace us
Hawkeye- Your right Margaret
im staying (He stands up)
Potter- Sit down Pierce
Klinger- Beware sirs, I see
snipers and land mines and artillery
Hawkeye- Do you see any good
restaurants
Potter- Cut the chatter, lets
move it
Hawkeye- (Puts his helmet
on) Kick the chocks out from under the wheels, flaps up, no offence
Margaret, contact, vrmmmmvrmmm
Potter- Start the engine
Hawkeye- Oh yeah
(They drive off into the distance)
(Cut to Potter and Hawkeye driving along a dirt road in the middle of
nowhere. Artillery fire can be heard close by)
Hawkeye- Dont look know but I
think we're being followed by the war
Potter- I've been followed by
bigger wars than this
Hawkeye- Dont fight it
Colonel, this one's bigger than both of us.
(They turn a corner and are stopped by two MP's)
Potter- Colonel Sherman
Potter, MASH 4077
MP- Where you heading sir?
Potter- Korean hospital 426,
near Cumwa. Are we close?
MP- Two miles dead ahead
Hawkeye- Can you make that
straight ahead
MP- You better turn back sir
this area isnt secured
Hawkeye- Neither are we, were
a mass of insecurity
Potter- Lot of people
bleeding up there Sergeant, Captain Pierce and I are surgeons, were going in
MP- Going in isnt the problem
Colonel, getting out is
Hawkeye- Sounds like marriage
Potter- Lets go
MP- (Salutes) Good
luck
Hawkeye- Okay (He starts
the engine and they continue down the road)
(Cut to them driving down a straight stretch of road with bombs dropping
right next to them. Hawkeye has to swerve to avoid being hit)
(They arrive at the Korean hospital and pull up outside a tiny hut where
a guard greets them)
Guard- (Salutes) Sirs
Hawkeye- Is our room ready,
we booked the Sigmund Ree suite overlooking the motorpool
Potter- Your commanding
officer is expecting us
Guard- Yes sir, inside
Hawkeye- (Gets out of the
jeep and points to the supplies) Watch that it's more valuable then all the
pickled cabbage in Korea
Guard- I watch sir
(They step inside the hut/hospital where inside they are greeted by a
mass of casualties and a less then sanitary environment)
Potter- They call this a
hospital
Hawkeye- I wouldn't operate
on your horse under these conditions
Potter- My horse wouldn't be
seen dead in here
(They are greeted by a Korean surgeon)
Choy- Gentlemen I am Major
Choy
Potter- Colonel Potter and
this is Captain Pierce
Choy- How can I thank you for
coming?
Hawkeye- How about five
thousand a piece in small bills
Choy- Two enemy divisions
attacked our forces early this morning
Hawkeye- Successfully I see
Choy- I'm short of help and
drugs
Potter- Supplies are parked
outside Major
Choy- I'll send for them
right now (He shouts to two orderlies in Korean who go outside to fetch the
supplies) Wash up over there (He indicates a sink) Then go to work
Hawkeye- I think we got the
job (A nurse hands them two masks) Thankyou
(Cut to the OR where Hawkeye, Choy and Potter are all busy operating on
the wounded)
Hawkeye- Metsenbalm scissors (The
nurse who doesn't speak english just looks at him confused) Scissors,
scissors (He makes a scissor action with his hand) I dont know what to
do with metsenbalm. (He gives up and points to the instrument on the tray) That
instrument there pretneding to be sterile (The nurse hands him the scissors)
That's it, good. What did you sterilise this in, egg drop soup
Choy- We do the best we can
Captain with the little we have
Hawkeye- Sorry, it's just im
opposed to germ warfare (A bomb explodes nearby making the whole room shake)
Im not to crazy about that warfare either (The lights go out) Oh
great, right in the middle of resecting a bowel
(Choy shouts angrily in Korean)
Potter- (Drops an
instrument) Whoops.
Hawkeye- Getting tired
Colonel
Potter- Doing fine. Havent
let a patient slip through my fingers yet
Hawkeye- You know Colonel in
this light you look just like Greer Garson
Potter- In what picture?
Hawkeye- Mrs Minerva
(Cut to a small room. Hawkeye and Potter are sitting against a wall.
They are both exhausted)
Hawkeye- How long we been at
this?
Potter- I started surgery in
1932
Hawkeye- I mean this session
Potter- So do I
Hawkeye- Maybe we should
charge them peace work
Potter- We cant this is war.
By the way which war is this?
Hawkeye- The latest war to
end all wars.
Potter- (Nods. Picks up
the thermos they brought with them) More of Klingers coffee (Pours
himself a cup)
Hawkeye- No thanks it's
beginning to dissolve my fillings
Potter- I told him strong not
lethal
Hawkeye- (Yawns and closes
his eyes) I can hardly keep my eyes open
Potter- They're closed
Hawkeye- See what I mean.
Your eyelids are beginning to send you messages too. Time for a little shut eye
Potter- I dont take orders
from my eyelids
Hawkeye- Sleep, come on
Potter- I dont take orders
from you either
Hawkeye- I know what you've
been going through, you're exhausted
Potter- I am not, I slept
last year
Hawkeye- If i said the word
sleep three times to you id put you right under
Potter- Not a chance
Hawkeye- Watch this (In a
hypnotic voice) Sleep...sleep...sleep (He falls asleep)
(Potter turns the lamp down and goes back to work leaving Hawkeye to
sleep)
(Back at the 4077th in Klingers office. Klinger is doing some paperwork
when BJ enters)
BJ- Evening Klinger
Klinger- Evening who sir?
BJ- Sorry, Zolton. How's the
tribe?
Klinger- My tribe, they're
yearning for me sir
BJ- Course they are. What are
you doing?
Klinger- I'm working on a
plan to turn the motorpool into a gypsy caravan
BJ- Any news on Hawkeye and
the Colonel
Klinger- They didn't call
BJ- I'm getting worried. I
dont like to have them stay out so late one a school night
Klinger- Put your mind at
ease sir, we gypsies have ways of finding things out
BJ- Crystal ball?
Klinger- (Picks up a deck
of cards) Cards. Concentrate with me sir. (He draws a card from the top
of the pile) Ten of clubs, Ace of spades, King of diamonds, Jack of Hearts.
This, this is the crucial card, Queen of diamonds. Holy mackerel I drew a
straight
(Cut back to Hawkeye and the Colonel. Potter taps Hawkeye gently on the
shoulder)
Potter- Hawkeye
Hawkeye- (He wakes with a
start) Huh. Did I? I did I fell asleep
Potter- You're one hell of a
hypnotist
Hawkeye- It works, I just did
it backwards
Potter- You can take over now
Hawkeye- Games tough and your
sending in your ace reliefer huh
Potter- That's right, we're
losing and the bases are loaded
Hawkeye- Listen you want to
finish a great dream for me
Potter- If I cant come up
with one of my own
Hawkeye- I was in a candle
lit room, soft music in the background, soft girl in the foreground
Potter- Stop right there im a
married man
Hawkeye- Well can you at
least buy her a drink until I get back
Potter- Sure (He sits
down, takes off his glasses, closes his eyes, puts his feet up and falls
asleep, while Hawkeye leaves to go back to surgery)
(Cut
to outside the Operating Room the next morning)
Choy- I watched you work it
was a magnificent performance
Hawkeye- Souvenier programmes
are available in the lobby
Potter- Major I wished youd
stop in on us one day at the 4077th and watch the whole team in action
Hawkeye- We do a matinee that
has them rolling in the aisles
Potter- We have a good bunch
of doctors
Hawkeye- Even Frank Burns?
Choy- You mean old ferrett
face
Potter- You've heard of him
Choy- Yes he worked on a few
of my men
Hawkeye- And they survived?
Choy- Yes they were lucky (They
walk outside and Potter climbs into the jeep) Again thankyou for all your
help
Hawkeye- Thankyou for all
your wounded without which our help would have meant nothing (They shake
hands and Hawkeye gets into the drivers seat)
Potter- Goodbye Major (They
shake hands)
Choy- Goodbye and may luck go
with you
Hawkeye- Yes he may (A
bomb explodes very close to the hospital) Tell him to hurry (He starts
the engine and they are off)
(Cut to them driving down the road)
Potter- I could use a belt
Hawkeye- Why are your pants
falling down?
Potter- Klinger thought of
everything else you dont suppose (He unscrews the lid of a water canteen and
smells the contents)
Hawkeye- Ah
Potter- (Smiles and has a
drink) Bless that gypsy. Belly up to the bar Hawkeye (He passes the
bottle to Hawkeye)
Hawkeye- Delighted (He
drinks and passes it back to Potter)
Potter- To Klinger (Has a
drink, passes it to Hawkeye)
Hawkeye- To Klingers nose
Potter- That's a double (Hawkeye
has two drinks and passes it back to Potter) To Zolton (Has a
drink and passes it back to Hawkeye)
Hawkeye- To Zoltons nose,
thats a double
Potter- That's a double (Hawkeye
has two drinks and passes the bottle back to Potter) To Talshidal, and his
nose
(We get a long shot of the jeep as they both get more and more drunk, we
see the jeep swerving all over the road)
Hawkeye- To your nose
Potter- Thats only half a one
(Bombs begin to go off all around them and they are forced off the road
down a hill into a ditch. Hawkeye stops the jeep and they both jump out)
Potter- Hawkeye your gun
Hawkeye- Forget that, come on
(They run and jump into a nearby foxhole) What are they bombing us for
we're already bombed
(There is a loud explosion as though the bombs hit something. Potter
looks over the side of the hole to see the burnt out shell of what used to be
their jeep)
Potter- They totalles our
jeep
Hawkeye- (Peering over the
top) Case'll be in court for years
(The bombing and shooting continues)
Potter- (Pulling Hawkeye
down) Get down, you want to be a dead duck
Hawkeye- No id rather be a
live chicken. You wanna cut it out
Potter- Ooh that was close
Hawkeye- I believe my life is
about to pass before my eyes
Potter- Let me know when it
does, I love a parade
Hawkeye- Even short ones?
Potter- Too young to die
Pierce?
Hawkeye- I was hoping id make
it to thursday
Potter- Well im gonna give
them one hell of a fight before they drag me off to some Chinese prison camp
Hawkeye- What's the matter,
you dont like egg foo young
Potter- Miserable place for a
regular army man to spend the war
Hawkeye- Well I dont believe
anybodys made the offer yet
(Several shots are fired from nearby)
Potter- I think we just got
an invitation (He gets up and pokes his head over the top of the foxhole and
fires his gun into the bushes from where all the shooting is coming. Hawkeye
grabs him and pulls him back down)
Hawkeye- What are you
shooting for?
Potter- Well thats the way
this game is played, they shoot at us, we shoot at them, the last one to shoot
wins (He takes Hawkeyes gun out of its holster and hands it too him) Here
its your turn
Hawkeye- Oh no no no no no
no, the reason they're shooting is because they're angry. If i shoot back
they'll just get angrier
Potter- Pierce you've got a
good sense of humour but a lousey sense of timing. Fire that weapon
Hawkeye- I dont even like
looking at it
Potter- I said fire that
weapon
Hawkeye- Alright (To the gun)
You're fired. I did it as gently as I could
Potter- That was an order
Pierce
Hawkeye- (Clicks his
fingers) Oh waiter would you take this mans order please
Potter- Fire the gun Hawkeye
Hawkeye- Look Colonel, i'll
treat their wounds, heal their wounds, bind their wounds but I will not inflict
their wounds
Potter- You cant just sit
there
Hawkeye- I may be sitting on
the outside but im running on the inside
Potter- You love life that
little
Hawkeye- I hate guns that
much
Potter- For God sake man
defend yourself, dont think of it as a gun, think of it as a great little noise
maker, the loudest cap pistol in Korea. Just shoot it and scare the living hell
out of them
Hawkeye- (Laughs) That
I can do (He points the gun into the air) Alright everybody I start
shooting at the count of three (Potter grabs his arm and brings it back
down) Whats wrong? (He pulls the safety catch back) Oh thankyou (Hawkeye
once again points the gun into the air and shouts) Out of the way (BANG)
Look out (BANG) Out of the way (BANG) Behind the trees (BANG) Take
cover (BANG) Look out (BANG)(He stops firing and puts his gun back in
the holster) There I used up all my bullets now can I go home?
Potter- You're a crazier
soldier then a surgeon
Hawkeye- Thankyou (They
both fall about laughing) You hear that?
Potter- I dont hear a thing
Hawkeye- Thats what I mean
Potter- (Peers over the
top of the foxhole) Nobodys there, they amscrayed. Come here Pierce, take a
look (Hawkeye peers over the top to see a group of American soldiers walking
towards them. They climb out of the foxhole and put there hands in the air) Dont
shoot. Dont shoot. We're one of you
Hawkeye- You're one of us.
Apple pie, Betty Grabble
Potter- Clara Boe
Hawkeye- Clara Boe? Frank right
you are old
Soldier- You medics?
Potter- Surgeons with a MASH
unit
Soldier- What you doing up
here?
Hawkeye- Looking for broads (He
walks towards the bushes)
Soldier- You're not going to
find any there Captain
Potter- No, no, he's looking
for casualties
Soldier- They all pulled out.
We're moving out (They walk off)
Potter- You didn't hit a
single thing, sharp shooter
Hawkeye- You fired as many
shots as I did and you were the one who said you shot the apple off the kaisers
head
Potter- Confidentially
Hawkeye I couldn't hit a bullet with the side of a barn
(They follow the group of soldiers. They are so drunk that they have to
lean on each other to keep from falling over)
(Cut to later that night back at the 4077th, Potter is in his tent
getting ready for bed. Burns enters)
Burns- You alright sir
Potter- Great. Why shouldn't
I be
Burns- Well you've been
through some terrible ordeals
Potter- What ordeals?
Burns- Well the Korean
hospital ordeal, the bunker ordeal
Potter- Piece of cake,
enjoyed every minute. I think ill turn in after I do my fifty pushups,
care to join me
Burns- No thankyou sir.
Goodnight
Potter- Night Major (Burns
turns and leaves. There is a knock at the door) Come in
(Klinger enters)
Klinger- Finish with your tea
sir
Potter- (Passes him his
cup) It was delicious Klinger
Klinger- May I read the tea
leaves sir
Potter- By all means
Klinger- Says here your gonna
take pity on a poor gypsy boy who desperately wants to go home to his people
Potter- (Takes the cup
back) Let me see. The way I read it the poor gypsy boy is in danger
of annoying his commanding officer and if he keeps it up he'll get a boot in
his tambourine
Klinger- Got it sir.
Goodnight
Potter- Goodnight Klinger (Klinger
leaves. Potter turns out the light and goes to bed)
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Transcribed by ANGELA PATERSON for http://www.twiztv.com
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