Elaine: There's no reason to be alarmed and we hope you enjoy the rest of your flight.
Elaine: Would you like something to read? Lady: Do you have anything light?
Elaine: You got a letter from headquarters this morning? Ted: What is it?
Ted: Because of my mistake, six men didn't return from that raid.
Ted: My orders came through. My squadron ships out tomorrow. We're bombing the storage depots at Daiquiri at 1800 hours. We're coming in from the north, below their radar. Elaine: When will you be back?
Ted: Mayday! Mayday! McCroskey: What the heck is that?
Ted: It was a rough place - the seediest dive on the wharf. Populated with every reject and cutthroat from Bombay to Calcutta.