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And again, Bradley uses a very fine defense.
Now Bradley fires back, a left, and back into the corner
another left and another right by the champion this time.
Bradley apparently not hurt by any of these bros.
There's a clan-chan referee, Dempsey steps in and tells the boys to break it up.
And there's the bell.
Well, after four rounds, this fight's a little life-wave
crown seems to have given the fans quite a run for its money.
Ernie sovers, the champion looks to be bloody worried.
On the other hand, bullet Bradley, the challenger seems to have plenty of confidence.
As Wally Hogan, his manager, trainer, and nursemaid, up to
now Hogan has had nothing but stubble bumps and has been.
So if Bradley should deliver the title to him tonight,
it'll be a great bit of news for a lot of ladies.
And I use that term loosely, of course.
Wally is quite a ladies man.
Well, there's the warning buzzer for round number five.
Referee, Jack Dempsey, motions the boys to the bottom of the corner.
Here we go.
All right, step back boys, step back.
Break it up, pull it.
Break it up.
back, pull it, pull it.
Hold them up.
That's it.
Keep that right, Dr. Boy.
Keep seven.
When you're left, box your bullet.
And a boy.
Keep your left out bullet.
That's it.
Stay in it.
Are we winning Wally?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Okay, bullet.
How much longer is this gonna take?
Oh, lay off me.
When you can't just see I got problems, honey.
Okay, make it, come to your bullet.
The left there.
That's it.
Oh, because we're going all I wanted.
No!
Pass me the night, baby!
Please!
Okay, Pa.
Yeah, I got told you.
Watch out!
Send it in that corner!
No, and I'm sucking it in that corner bullet!
Send it out of there, boy!
Wally.
No, they thought it'd be nice if we got married at home.
Yeah, I'll leave the key out of the mat, honey.
Okay, boy.
Oh, my God, near.
Oh, good, good.
I missed you.
Yeah.
Okay, boy.
If I can see the fight a hot dog, there, it's better.
They'll take your seat way up there, honey.
Faster your safety belt.
How many people?
Who are all those women?
They're just sisters and cousins and answers about just the mob.
I'm going on neutral corner.
I'll see you.
That's around, bullet.
That's around, boy.
We better win.
I got the marriage license.
Don't sign it till after the fight caught in the night, baby.
Keep away from that.
Hey, Wally.
Wally.
You're gonna meet me outside the hotel or outside here?
Call me the night, sweetie.
Yeah.
Okay, bullet.
I gotta get a bicycle.
Stay away from him, sister.
He's mine.
Who are you, kid?
My opponent wins this fight.
Wally and me are getting married.
I ain't that right, Wally, huh?
You're a liar.
Who are you calling?
Hi, girl.
Okay, let's fight at the time.
Bring it out.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
There must be a neutral corner around here, someplace.
that's it.
Keep your right hand up there.
That's it.
Keep jabbing.
Now, left.
The one, two.
Now,
start talking with you.
Two.
Four.
Five.
Faster.
You want to remember?
Eight.
Nine.
Ten.
That's it.
That's it.
Thank you.
Be my guest, champ.
Yes, sir, boys.
Brought the new champ up the hard way.
Took five years of tank downs all through the country to do it.
Plenty of times.
We didn't have what date, but we kept punching.
Didn't we, champ?
Yes, sir.
Brought this boy up from nothing.
Taught him everything you know.
What about a rematch with silvers?
We'll meet him again anytime.
What we, champ?
We meet him.
Yes, sir, boy.
Is that official?
What to the bracket?
I'm going to try to say about that.
I'm as manager and trainer.
Yeah, but the quick brother's own part of the chunk.
Yeah, I still got plenty left, champ.
From now on, I'm going to live.
I'm going to really live.
Our girl, Socks, suede shoes, spats, fast cars, neat.
Me too, Ollie.
Yeah, yeah, YouTube, champ.
Okay.
Just came to camp at the left, Mr. Hogan.
For Mr. Bradley.
Probably a television offer.
A television.
No.
No.
Oh, he smokes.
I've been drafted.
I'm out of here.
Hey, wait, but I haven't spoken to him.
Mr. Hogan, sweet, please.
While he organ, sweet sister, and snap it up.
Get me, Mr. Hogan.
Mr. Wally Hogan, please.
Mr. Hogan.
No, this is Vic, Greg Hogan, ain't here yet.
Your name's quit ringing his phone.
We don't want any more calls.
What time is it, babe?
Shh.
Came up the back way to Dr. Ma.
I'd you like to think I'm a champ there.
You're a great champ.
You guys hear the news bullets been drafted.
Yeah, we heard.
Hey, Vic, I'll fight anybody anytime.
Yeah, but at the wrong price.
I starve and sweat the bill of champ.
I'm all set to get paid off with those stickin' hungry years and what happens.
The army cops are right up from one of my nose.
How would the army like it if I stole the atom bomb?
Relax, Hogan.
We won, back to left to right.
Right, I got a gun.
Right, back, back.
Well, no, I need me some action, some boos, some dames, so I'm not sure.
Hey, hey, watch those hands.
We ain't heard these hands.
Well, imagine what the army will do with those hands.
We gotta do something, fellas.
We'll do something.
Fact.
What is this, awake?
That's how in and a winner in a new champion?
Oh, hey!
You want glass in your stomach?
That stuff's bad enough straight.
Oh, you guys don't let me do nothing.
Well, I'm celebrating.
See, I'm calling me some buffalo's.
Ha!
I'm a shampie!
Hang those hands!
Lift, took a right.
All right.
You see, you gotta watch them every minute.
Somebody's gonna watch them every minute.
What do you mean?
You know what a screwball bullet is.
Somebody's gotta go with them to keep them in shape.
Go with them.
You mean in the army?
Yeah.
You have a way you're gonna find a chump like that.
Good luck, soldier.
Oh, you're kidding.
You must speak.
You gotta interest in a champ you want to protect that, don't you?
Good luck, soldier.
Well, you guys are out of your mind.
Don't give me any time.
Listen!
We got a fortune tied up in bullet.
Now, you're gonna be a good, healthy soldier or a badly damaged civilian.
I don't try to push me around, Bick.
I don't push easy.
Don't make me get nasty, Hogan.
Oh, you can't rush me to this thing.
I gotta think this over.
I'm not going in anybody's army until I decide I'm ready.
I'm ready.
Can't you see what it says on that bench there?
Our can't you read?
Who can see it this hour the morning?
7 a.m.
My body doesn't even get warm till noon.
Warm or cold as long as you've got about it we'll take it.
Why aren't you tripped down?
I don't dress the champ!
What do you mean by the champ?
I'll hang him once in a while.
Look at what you're fighting for.
I'll break it up!
I'll break it up!
The champ will be around for a long time.
I'll get over here.
I'll see you later.
All right, rip it off.
Knock it off.
Hey champ, wait for me.
Get those clothes off.
Step!
That's an order!
You're right with your champ.
Don't sign anything till I look it over you're here.
Step up.
Oh, still pop.
Seven and a half.
One and a five.
That's a lie.
Step down.
- Step down. - Ninety five?
What are you, son? Butcher, something?
Step down.
Step down.
All right behind your champ.
So keep moving.
This boy's officer material.
Mr. Hogan, I want to sit there.
But that's Wally Hogan, Doc.
Sit down.
Hey, it's percolating, Doc.
I'll take cream and two lumps, please.
You'll have to be quiet while I test your room.
How do you feel about music?
How do you feel about politics?
How do you feel about girls?
And the orders of the officers appointed over
me according to the rules and articles of war.
And the orders of the officers appointed over
me and carding rules and not an accident.
Congratulations men.
You are now so serious in the army of the The United States.
Mr. Hogan!
Mr. Hogan!
Thanks a lot, Doc.
We'll see you around.
Hey, champ.
Hey, Ollie?
Well, you've been.
Hey, man.
You can get sworn in yet.
And I got sworn out.
What?
Yeah, they rejected me.
Reject it?
Yeah, I'm neurotic or something, didn't you know?
They rejected me.
You?
You're in and I'm not.
Ha ha ha!
Don't that, can you?
The winner is still chappy.
Still on, Ollie.
Hey, Doc, man, we're going to see that doctor.
Hey, what's going on here?
Hey, thank you.
Did you hear the news?
They rejected the champ.
No, it's good.
Hey, let's give us a bubble of time.
Just a minute.
Don't you understand?
They got me.
Me.
I'm in.
I'm in.
Well, don't stand or do something.
Talk to the man.
Fix it, fix it.
Say no traffic ticket, Logan.
Hey, spring me so I can laugh too, Vic.
Look, bullets out, Kitty.
Now, if you're in, you can't train the board.
Fact?
If you don't work, you don't get your cut.
Fact?
That's our deal.
You know this was going to happen.
You're a crook.
Fact?
You're a robber.
Fact?
You're a couple of double-crossing rats.
You frame me.
Just a minute.
You're not kissing me off so easy.
If the Army don't take you, they don't take me.
You're neurotic.
You... Let's get the buffalose.
All right.
Which one are you head-thumpers?
Turn them down.
What seems to be the trouble?
The champion, bullet-friendly.
We got to stay together.
I made the kid what he is.
Well, you did a thorough job on him.
He's a borderline manic depressive with definite schizophrenia tendencies.
Well, you can't reject a man for a little thing like that.
Why, Bradley, he's just as sane as I am.
Sainery.
And you know there's nothing wrong with me.
I feel fine.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
Nothing wrong with me.
How dare you talk to me like that?
You're looking at the greatest soldier of them all to pull your bullet-pot.
Neil peasants, the emperor approaches.
Neil, nieves, nieves, nieves.
Ah, why?
Gentlemen, a toast to the emperor's Josephine.
Too private, Hogan.
Oh, wait, I'm Napoleon, slip my horse under me.
I'll tell you.
I'll ride you piggy back later.
Yikes away!
Yikes!
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Lost?
Oh, now listen, Corporal.
Sergeant of the Greens.
Well, you saw those on yourself for the Eisenhower do it for you.
That is him property car.
Yeah, I guess so.
Welcome.
Congratulations.
Excuse me, please.
Oh, come in.
I'm sorry, ma'am, but this car is restricted to military personnel only.
Well, I'm looking for a soldier and he's in here someplace.
If you're from USO honey, you're just in time.
My morale is dragging.
So are your manners.
Can't I come in, please?
I just like a word with a soldier, I know.
Smugglest kid in.
Orders, ma'am, paragraph four, be a special order, five, two, six.
Grab this pile of goodies.
Well, thanks just the same.
Well, wait, honey.
Well, I can't see.
Oh, but that's my mother.
She didn't recognize that.
I said, that's an order.
Oh, you and your stripes.
A zebra's covered with stripes, but underneath these still a jackass.
Excuse me, you're Mr. Wally Hogan, aren't you, sir?
Yeah, it was.
You're bullet Bradley's manager.
I saw the fight on television over at my sister-in-laws.
She has a 16-inch screen.
Sounds like a grand girl.
This is a big break for me, Mr. Hogan.
Yeah, swell kid.
Now, give me a break and beat it, will you?
Oh, well, I didn't mean to bother you, but I just
wanted to tell you that I was a fighter myself.
I had the fighter, the champion of the world.
I made him, and they went on him away from me.
I'll show those cheap crooks.
Sir?
I'll come back.
I made one chap and I'll make another one.
I'll find a guy who looked Bradley.
I'll take a nobody, see?
Take me.
I pack a pretty good punch, Mr. Hogan, and...
Well, I've got good shoulders on me, haven't I?
Yeah, I like the way there are rains.
One on each side.
I'll admit the uniform is a little deceiving, deceiving.
It's perjury.
They promised me another fitting.
I'll admit I haven't had very much experience, but I did win a boxing
tournament at the YMCA in Boston.
And I thought that seeing is how we were in
the army together that maybe you'd train me.
As a hobby, sure.
Sure.
My name is Herbert Tuttle, sir.
Tuttle.
Get that.
Yes, sir.
Hey, I like your style, kid.
Try it again.
Come on.
Hey, hey, I might be able to do something with your boy
if you're willing to train work hard and follow orders.
I'll do anything, sir.
Okay, we'll start right away.
Grab my duffel bag.
Hey, what's going on?
Hey, Dr.
What's going on, sir?
Nobody move.
Keep calm.
Sounds like sabotage, but I'll have a look.
What are you looking for?
What's going on in here?
These curves always throw me.
Am I intruding down?
My own fall, I let the door open.
Would you mind closing the door?
No.
After you?
Bye.
Don't wrap yourself up in that paper, honey.
That's only for fish.
And anyway, I can see you're no mackerel.
If that's a joke soldier, there are funnier ones on this sports page.
Hey, that's me in the middle.
It's not a bad picture.
Now, will you please go?
Or do you always have to be carried out?
Oh, now, come out from behind there, sponge cake,
and I'll buy a little drink or a chinchilla coat.
Something that will cover you from chin to your chiller.
Mr. Hogan, in addition to finding your personally
obnoxious, I have a violent dislike for prize fighting.
Well, how do you feel about rasling, gorgeous?
Oh, come on, honey, lower that scandal seat, and let's raise our motors, huh?
You remember me?
No, but he does.
Oh, yeah.
Uh-uh.
Our snake and old face.
Hi, you're a little early.
I haven't finished a woman's face yet.
I told you to stay in that car.
I'm sorry, anybody who'll have to go.
Paragraph 4B.
Special order 526.
Goodbye.
Back in the other car, soldier.
Parked in the wrong zone, eh?
Well, maybe we can settle this out of court, kid.
What's that away?
You and your friend, Charles, seem to be looking for trouble.
Well, I'm afraid that you've found it.
Now, come along.
Forgive me for leaving, I have to teach you to get some military etiquette.
Okay, Gestapo.
All right, trade up.
Here's our there.
Thank you.
Put it.
Take your hands out of your pocket.
Fix that car.
What a tie.
You sure took it in.
Hey, what is it, formal?
Try the two.
Oh, take it easy, Sergeant.
We just got into the club.
Boy.
Shoe boy.
Stop that.
You're out of uniform.
No, but I'd like to be.
Name rank and serial number.
Wallace Hogan, private.
Long acre fire 4099.
I'm having cards printed.
And I'm starting to take them in.
You used to get the toes apart.
Just out.
Tune in.
I'll tell the cap in your serial numbers.
3-1-4-8.
The first four numbers.
I haven't had time to learn the rest.
You guys have more rules in the boxing commission.
Where are your dog tags?
They didn't even give me a dog.
We've only been in since Tuesday.
Sir.
Sir.
Check.
Hogan, I think just you try to model yourself after
a good ambitious veteran like Sergeant Danzig here.
Thank you, sir.
Hogan seems to expect special privileges because he was a fight manager, sir.
Oh, you're that, Hogan.
He trained bullet Bradley, didn't you?
You can read the paper short.
He's an officer.
So you're a Wally Hogan.
Well, Sergeant, we can use a boxing instructor with this man's experience.
He's the best there is.
He's going to train me.
He likes my style.
That's all?
Well, Hogan, maybe valuable, sir.
And if anything can make a soldier out of him, we can.
Who's we?
Military police.
Me, a khaki cop.
The only thing I want on my arms are blonde.
I almost landed a butte, but she got away.
She was not big captain.
This kid really came on, like.
Why?
What about you, Tuttle?
You're rather small, but apparently you can handle yourself.
Thank you very much, sir.
But I've promised to stay with Mr. Hogan.
Well, think it over.
About that train incident, Sergeant, I'll recommend they both be restricted to camp.
Yes, sir.
That's all.
OK, see you around, Bob.
You're forgetting something.
No, I...
Lucky you, you got my first one.
Oh, Captain.
Choose the large.
Sign up for the MPs.
The man's punchy, strictly Dream Street.
Don't you think we ought to think it over, Mr. Hogan?
What's the thing?
Is he kidding?
A GI flatfoot.
What kind of a life is that?
I don't think the MPs have to drill.
So what do they do?
They strut around those fancy outfits, blowing whistles, joy riding and jeeps.
We're trolling the downtown nightspots.
Joy riding.
Nightspots.
Floor shows.
What are you trying to talk me out of anyway?
Fuck you.
The basic training of a military policeman will
instill in him a love for the great outdoors.
It will recall those immortal words.
I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a treat.
Yes, there's nothing as exhilarating as parlicking in
the fields and communing will the nature face to face.
He will also learn those wise old proverbs, look before you leave.
But he who has to take is lost.
An MP must be able to defend himself.
A girl is standing alone on a corner.
Private Tuttle, you are the attackee.
Private Hogan to the rescue.
How is that?
In his daily routine, an MP gets to meet a
very interesting and lovable class of people.
Oh, but some men.
Would that be a lesson to you?
Never trust anyone.
Not even an old lady.
An MP must be brave.
An MP must keep a cool head.
An MP must be cautious.
An MP must be so free-liant.
An MP must be nuts.
Now, man, before you show off in a town for your first patrol duty, I want you to
listen to a word of advice from an old timer.
Your new Provo Marshal, Lieutenant Earl Danzig.
That is, men, it isn't hard to get along in this man's army.
If you'll just keep your nose clean and you're pressed-pushed.
I've got this silver bar by burning the midnight oil.
While the other fellow was burning the candle at both hands.
Napoleon once had...
...in every soldier's napsack.
There's a Marshal's baton.
Simple language.
What a group.
So today, maybe the general allowed to mop... Oh!
Do you understand?
Yes, Corporal.
Yes, Lieutenant Tenant.
That's all, men.
You've all been to sign your posts.
He's ill.
A ten... two... Two...
While you sure look slick.
Do you feel all right after?
See, genuine, full-fledged MPs.
Makes you feel kind of good, don't it?
Me, a cop.
What a laugh this will be when it gets back to my true and opposite.
Partly, sir, but can I get a bus to camp with the next corner?
You may this time but never ask me again.
It's great to be a real MP.
He can stop a soldier with a no, no, no.
A rugged man.
A ready man.
The only man in the world who can tell the US army where to go.
Oh, pardon Corporal.
But your pockets, do you mind buttoning?
Who, I guess I could go ahead.
Watch it, Corporal.
You want to grow up to be a sergeant, don't you?
Yeah, that's better.
A straight-nup, be a soldier.
Look, I'm just as good a soldier.
Let's have some military-bearing sisters snap into it.
Oh.
Hey, you MP, there's a ceiling here making trouble.
You've got to do something.
Come on, quick.
We'll handle them.
Wait, just a minute.
Well, that's a sailor in there.
Isn't this a job for the short patrol?
No, if it's military, we take care of it.
Come on.
Yeah?
Charmetrol!
Charmetrol!
Charmetrol!
How did he get in the nape?
Must a light about his height.
It's great to be a real MP.
He can stop a captain with a no, no.
A rugged man.
A ready man.
The only man in the world who can tell the US Army where to go.
Don't fight me, but where's your tie?
Yeah, and where's your cap?
None of your business.
Watch your name rank and serial number.
Yes, serial number.
I said it was none of your business.
And what about this sloppy uniform?
Ah, shut up.
Oh, a politician.
It's tough to be a poor MP.
We would like to live like every other Joe.
But you can see we're proud to be the only man in the world.
Who can tell the US Army where to go?
Uh-uh.
Look who's here.
30, isn't he?
Oh, what a canary.
I'm going in, kid.
It's moving time.
You came on the scene.
You taught me what a kiss could mean.
And I learned all about love.
All about love from you.
I was all alone.
No sweet talk on that telephone.
Then I learned all about love.
All about love from you.
Do I need your kiss?
Oh, yes.
Do I live for this curse?
Well, unless I miss my guess.
If you should lose me.
Blues would choose me.
Bye.
Here in your embrace.
I... Hey, she sure warmed up since we met.
Guess she's been brooding about me.
For I learned all
about love from you.
Darling.
Well, sweetheart.
Well, it's about time you showed up.
This doll needs to see a dog holding you over shot the runway.
Look.
Well, if it isn't the railroad bill meal.
In person.
Excuse me, I want you to be back.
No, we already met.
Yes, on the train.
He broke out of his crate and was hauling up and down the aisle.
Well, why not?
You don't look like the kind of a dame would go
for a short beer when there's champagne around.
Bubbling yet.
Oh, well, I'm not a boyfriend.
Maybe it's much more than that.
Ow.
And Connie.
Oh, hey, Connie.
Yes, she owns this place.
Well, let's have a chair and gum it up a little here, huh?
There you are.
Herby.
Why don't you take a walk and let Aunt Connie and Uncle Wally talk it over?
No, you stay right here.
Herby, to sit down.
Uh-oh.
Well, Wally here, he trains bullet Bradley and he wants to train me.
How do you like that?
I don't like it.
Oh, Connie, don't start that again.
She doesn't want me to fight.
Oh, I'll take care of the lead, Connie, just for you.
I'll teach you everything I know.
Herby, Connie, maybe you should run along.
I'd like a minute alone with Uncle Wally.
Oh, well.
We're supposed to stay together.
Oh, relax, kid, and wait outside.
If any trouble starts, just blow your whistle, huh?
Blow, blow, blow.
Oh, yeah, blow.
I'll blow.
Bye, everyone.
Oh, he's a great kid.
I see he comes from a very fine family.
And I want to keep it that way, Hogan.
Fine.
We don't want any punch-drunk prize fighters stumbling through our family album.
Oh, now, wait a minute.
You wait.
Ever since Herbert got that boxing bug in his
crazy kid head, we tried to discourage him.
And I'm warning you right now, soldier.
Don't try and make a fighter out of him.
Oh, come on, I'll listen, baby.
Why don't you go on about your business?
The kind of business I have in mind is right here.
I'll listen.
First day I'm duty and I'm wounded in action.
Give me a chance, will you?
If you ever had a chance, you blew it.
And I caught a Herbie on account of Herbie.
Oh, don't believe everything he says sugar -eyes.
Herbie can't like his chops.
Then why are you training him?
Well, who's training him?
It's his idea, not mine.
I'm just straying him along.
I hate to hurt the kid.
I don't want him to get hurt.
Well, you and I got a lot in common.
You encourage me and I'll discourage Herbert.
No fights?
That's the way you want it.
I won't even let him shadow box.
Ah, you played beautifully.
Just like hyphens.
Hyphens plays a violin.
No, I mean, Sam hyphens.
He beats the box down at the service club.
You came on this scene.
Only passing by.
You taught me who wanted your school.
Glad I caught your eye.
And I learned all about love.
All about love from you.
I was all alone.
I was home at night.
No, sweet talk on my telephone.
Now we hugged the line.
Then I learned all about love.
All about love from you.
We're living for loving.
Do I need your kiss?
Oh, yeah.
Do I live for this?
Oh, yeah.
Well, unless I miss my guess.
If you should lose me.
Blues would choose me.
Here in your baby, you're so real.
I found the thrill I can't believe.
That's the way I feel.
And I learned all about love.
All about love from you.
How you may have a day is just time.
But I'm not for you.
Yeah, that's all.
Oh.
Okay, you guys.
Let's see your passes.
Get them out.
Come on, look alive.
Let me see your passes.
You two.
Let me...
Wally.
Wally, listen, I was doing my road work.
I wanted to come by and say, I'm sorry.
You got in that jam.
I didn't have time to warn you.
I don't worry about it, kids.
You talk to Connie?
Yeah.
She's sorry, too.
Oh, good.
That's a step in the right direction.
You know, Herbie, nothing could make me happier than the be your uncle.
Gee, Wally, this is sudden.
Well, I'm a petuous.
Fellow like me has got to get married.
Maybe we could go down to the gym tonight and work out her.
Herbie, it's not the same.
Besides, you're not ready yet.
You've got to work on your body first.
That's a pretty snaky stem.
I'll tell you what.
Why don't you grab a shovel and kind of get in here and dig a little.
It'll build up your calves, you know?
Well, if I dig one, I'll build up my arms.
Well, is that bad if you can punch you?
Don't have to run.
I never thought of that.
Yeah.
Let me show you.
See, it'll build up your biceps and your triceps.
You get that up from the floor movement, you see?
Yeah.
See?
Uh-huh.
All right, you'll develop a murderous uppercut that way.
Yeah, yeah.
I'll get it.
I'll get it to feel it now.
And you get down there.
You really feel it.
Get down there and dig a little.
Take some live's divots.
There you are.
Oh, put your body into it.
Yeah, I'm getting it now.
Get some big chunks.
Hey, Holgan.
A newspaper man or see you.
They moved down a little deeper.
Well, yeah, I don't want the sun to frick the day, huh?
Hi, boys.
I was glad to see the press.
I could get a few pictures.
All right.
I heard from the champ lately.
Oh, that slap-happy crumb can, right?
I'd take a chump and make a champ out of what happens.
The champ makes a chump out of me, but I'll get even.
I'll find a new champ.
Oh, that won't be so easy.
You're telling me.
I was, uh...
Oh, the smart one's getting a little lumpy around everywhere.
Well, about your new champ.
Wally, you got somebody in mind?
Me.
What was that?
Oh, that's just a rootin' hog file.
That's really nothing at all.
Mr. Holgan thinks I have great possibilities.
I'm down going down.
Well, I'll get to you later.
You're gonna handle me, aren't you Wally?
That's a merge hunt, huh?
Okay.
Yeah, my name is Tuttle.
Herbert Tuttle.
With two teams.
Back in the trunk, ain't you?
I'm a great light weight.
What are you doing?
Keeping him under wraps, organ?
Don't even talk, Holgan.
What do you want to?
Oh, you mean this here?
Well, that's exercise.
Wait for the kid's neck muscles.
Good for my light, too.
Come on out of there, kid.
Oh, let's get to low down.
What are you doin', Holgan?
Holding out on us?
Yeah, I got a picture of the boy.
No, I'm keeping him as a surprise, sort of a secret weapon.
Never mind that.
Let's get a picture of the two of them.
Glad to.
Glad to.
Take an album.
It's alright with me.
No, I strike a fighting pose.
Fighting pose.
Gilly on out, Commander.
Good ease.
Men, this is Commander Purnell, recreation officer of the Battleship Iowa.
Good afternoon, man.
Good night, sir.
We've been discussing a match for you, Tuttle.
A match.
A fight for me, oh boy.
Oh, no.
The Navy seems to think they've got a fighter on the Iowa.
That's right.
Moses made Artie Aragon, lightweight champion of the Atlantic Fleet.
Our skipper likes to say we've got a destroyer on our Battleship.
The destroyer on the Battleship.
That's rich.
The skipper must be a car.
Oh, I'm sorry, Lieutenant.
Tell us not ready for a go.
I've been hoken.
An MP is always ready.
Not this one, sir.
He's an MP.
You're in shape, aren't you?
An MP is always in shape, sir, especially me.
And it's agreed.
Commander, we'll have our boy there next Saturday.
Oh, but that's less than a week.
Good afternoon, Lieutenant.
Commander, see you later, man.
Oh, Lieutenant, you can't do this.
This kid's no fighter.
He couldn't punch his way out of the Vassar cloak room.
I couldn't, huh?
Changed your mind kind of quick, and I know why.
Steady, now.
What's this all about, Hogan?
I read the papers.
So do I.
You can't fool us.
It's all on account of my aunt, Connie.
She has enough.
What's this?
Not your aunt.
Well, she doesn't want me to fight, sir.
And Wally here is crazy about it.
It's an ex-NAe, blabber.
Yes, you are.
And he's trying to keep me from fighting too.
So that's it.
Are you willing to fight, Tuttle?
You don't have to, you know.
I'm your regulation 680-30 paragraph 360.
But I want to fight, Lieutenant.
And if Wally here will just give me a little train.
A little.
It'll take me a month to teach you how to duck and run.
Private Hogan.
Of course, I can't force you to work out with this man.
But there is such a thing as a spree to car and pride in your outfit.
Are you going to let your personal feelings for a
woman come between you and your duty to your company?
Oh, but this is... You are not.
You're a soldier first.
An MP second and an individual last dismissed.
You had to open your big face, huh?
I'm sorry, Wally.
But I've just got to show you what I can do.
I'll tell you what to do.
What?
Just follow Army Regulation 65-12B paragraph 4.
What does that mean?
Go over the hill.
Oh, good?
Yes, sir.
This is Chowhound Resello.
He's one of our cooks.
He's going to be your second.
He's our cook.
He needs a second.
I had a professional experience in the fight game, Mr. Hogan.
Tuttle looks mighty sharp, Hogan.
Every MP in the company is calling on him.
I'm betting that month's pay on him.
Yeah, he emerged as a cop.
But all the dough we collected for the new pool table.
We're going to get a jukebox.
Yeah, you're going to lose your shirts, Ollie.
It'll be suicide to let him mix with that sale in a lieutenant.
I'll show you something.
Hurby, get your boxing gloves.
Oh, okay.
Come here.
Hey, Johnson.
Johnson.
Okay, Hurby.
Let's mix it up.
There we go.
Savage, boys.
See, lieutenant?
Nothing.
We better cancel.
Wait a minute while he don't say that.
I know my mistake.
Let him try again, Hogan.
Yeah, let me try again.
Will you please follow up?
You mean you want more?
Oh, well.
There we go.
Okay.
All right, Johnson.
I'll take over this.
Okay.
Oh, that's good.
Ollie.
Ollie.
Ollie.
Ollie, listen.
Do you think Tuttle put up a good fight, Hogan?
No, but his aunt will.
No murder and parby.
We've just got to win that pool table in jukebox.
I don't like this gimmick of fighting in a boat.
Ollie, this is a boat.
That is a ship.
Boat ship.
I don't like anything that floats, except maybe Esther Williams.
You knew that we were fighting a sailor, Hogan.
You should have expected that it might be on a ship.
Sir, the champ wants to let a lumberjack, but they didn't fight in a tree.
In event of the evening, in this corner, the lightweight
champion of the Atlantic fleet, Boulson's mate, Aye, Aragon.
And in this corner, the pride of the MPs, Private Herbie Tuttle.
I bet you it didn't butt your amp, he don't go fire browns with it.
Get it up, get it up.
I want you guys left.
Keep your guard up high.
How would I do it?
What's the matter?
Well, you don't look so good.
When I was a baby, I got seasick rocking on my cradle.
Remember, talking to your MP, charge!
The left, the left, the left!
Sir,
Jack, what are you at garbage disposal?
Okay, boy.
And I'm boy, Jack.
Wally!
Wally!
Wally!
Wally, you've got to come out and tell me what to do.
Go ahead and hit you in the stomach.
It would kill me.
But Wally, Wally!
Hey, watch a fight.
When you're working to lose that pool table, Tuttle's taking a beat.
I'm taking a worse one.
Stay away, Arbie!
Stay away!
Get out with that stump, will you?
Stay down, kids.
Both of you.
Take nine.
Wally!
Take 18.
Three!
Oh!
Oh!
Well, Wally, listen, this guy's getting to me.
You've got to tell me what to do.
Get me a doctor.
Yeah.
Is there a doctor?
Well, look, give me the water while you're bleeding.
Thanks.
Wally, listen, all kidding aside, you've got to snap out of it.
What do I do?
Let's go home, call a cab.
Call a cab.
Hey, you?
Get out the ring.
Get him out of here.
Come on.
Stay away from him, Arbie.
Stay away.
Swank on him, Arbie.
Stay away from him.
Swelling sauce.
Swelling sauce.
Get up, Donald.
On your feet, Donald.
By the time we're turned!
I could have won that fight if you'd only been there to tell me what to do.
I told you you weren't ready.
Now you queared me so your aunt Connie won't even talk to me.
I'm sorry, Uncle Wally.
Uncle, you lost a relative.
Attention all downtown patrols.
I want all human to exercise extreme caution and politeness in handling
military personnel tonight.
The Navy boys may be celebrating their victory over Hogan's champion MP Tuttle.
We MPs have got a defeat to live down.
That is all.
You know, kid, I got a feeling we're not loved.
Good afternoon, gentlemen.
How is it, Wally?
Oh, splendidly thank you.
And you are very quiet thus far.
It's so comforting to see the short patrols on the alerts.
And so encouraging to see the military police out in force.
Thanks, Lord.
Love the fight last night.
Yes, good show.
Thank you.
And good day, gentlemen.
Good day to you and you dear boys.
Doug, faces?
Swamp jockeys.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
And the colonel has pushed over Tuttle, I lost a month's pay.
Well, let's not start any trouble in here.
I can't stand any kind of violence.
Okay, sister.
All I'm saying is the fight was fixed.
Somebody must have got the Tuttle.
What do you mean?
Just what I said.
Nobody can fight that bad accidental.
Are you implying that Herbert lost the fight purposely?
Implying, lady.
I'm saying.
I'm saying, boy, but true to fight.
That's not true.
If he lost he lost honestly.
I know Tuttle.
I happen to be his aunt.
She's his auntie.
Then ask him how much snow he got for taking a dive.
That's a lie.
Take it easy, sister.
Hey, don't you push that day.
That's where the minute she started, don't you shove my friend around.
Oh, he's playing.
You're butt out of this.
Hey, that's hella alone.
What's up?
You have me thrown off with it.
It's okay.
Honey, we'll take care of it.
Hey!
What do you think?
Whoa!
Get off!
You have to it!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Fire me!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Get out!
Whoa!
I'll wait a few days till Connie cools off.
And after you promise that you won't fight anymore.
I'm not gonna make any promises like that, Wally.
I tell you, I... Attention.
Cars 14, 17, and 18.
18, that's us, Wally.
Car 18 reporting.
Come in, Jack.
Proceed immediately for 12 E Street.
Charlie.
What's that, Charlie?
Rogers, on furlough.
Let's see, E Street, 400 block.
Hey, that's just around the corner.
Move it up, boy.
Oh,
no!
Wait a minute.
Here's a chance to square myself with Connie.
Let me go in and clean this thing up alone.
She'll be grateful.
Do you think you can handle it?
Think I can handle it.
I'll throw him out and you counter.
All right, go get him.
All right, let's stand back.
Wait from the door, please.
What?
Stop counting, it's me.
Hey, wait a minute.
Wait, I'm gonna break this up.
Hey, wait a minute.
I've got some out of it with you, fellas.
Wait a minute.
Come here.
Let somebody, somebody may get hurt here.
Watch this.
Well, you're crazy or something.
Come here.
Come here.
Connie, who started this brawl anyway?
I did.
You lied.
Go, hey!
This report on last night's altercation, I have to
think I'll show you that you're not to blame, Hogan.
Miss Curtis started the brawl herself.
Oh, no, sir, not Connie, Lieutenant.
She's too refined.
Culture, she hates fights.
Except when she starts them.
The men all know that she's private, turtles aren't, Hogan.
I can see nothing but more trouble ahead.
To live this to Miss Curtis, off limits order 52 dash six.
Off limits of a please, Lieutenant.
She can't do this.
And I can't serve it.
I can and you will.
That's an order.
Yes, sir.
And slap this right square on your friend's front window.
Well, there's much more room in her back porch, sir.
You're smashed.
Connie.
Connie, I'm sorry.
I mean, well, all this.
I hope you don't think that I will.
Well, that is.
If there's anything I can do, I... I wish I was dead.
Don't you?
Please get out.
Connie, please, don't stand there.
Just carve me up with your eyes.
Wait, Connie, I gotta talk to you.
There's nothing to talk about.
Just go away.
I quit.
They can have this stinking job.
I'm kissing off the whole deal.
Hogan.
Why isn't that awful of a sign posted?
Because like Napoleon said, and every soldier's
knapsack, there's at least one good friend's lead.
Hogan.
Sir.
Hogan, stop up there.
Come on.
Have I denied her?
Yeah, I guess I will.
You ought to tuddle.
You'll mind something.
It is Pancho Caruso.
He's a good boy.
You can learn from Johnson.
And he don't know nothing.
Oh, Johnson's got a chance, fellas.
And don't forget, Hogan ain't handling him.
They saw that again.
Sure.
Hey, did you guys hear about Hogan?
The old man just put out a pickup order on him.
What?
Yeah, Hogan's gone over the hill, kid.
Good, I hope they shoot him.
You know, someday, Paul, asky.
What's up?
What the hell wants to see you?
He's here.
Yeah, hurry up.
I gotta get Johnson ready.
Oh, thanks, slasher.
I don't really feel wrong.
Shut up, your sore head.
He's hiding out in the gym.
I gotta go give Johnson some less minute instruction.
Like what?
I don't think there's something.
Hello, Ed Connie.
Yes, Herbert.
I don't care if they hang him.
And give him 50 years in the guard house.
That's not fair, Ed Connie.
It's all in the kind of you that Wally's a wall.
Yes, you.
You were supposed to serve you with an off -limits note.
I don't believe it.
And what's more, I don't care.
Pardon me, Ed Connie, but you're an idiot.
Herbert.
Wally, open up, it's me, Herbert.
Come on, help me bust this door in.
I'm not on duty.
Buddy or nobody to list guys wanted.
Now get your shoulder against that door.
Ow!
Oh, hi, child.
I'm on this phone.
It's looking for Hogan.
Did you see him anywhere?
Hogan, who?
Oh, why is guy, huh?
Don't worry about it.
Think, child, huh?
The fight is in the bag.
I could have swore he was in here.
I told you he wasn't in here.
Well, I'll find him.
Maybe he ought to drag the river.
What are you doing here, Johnson?
Just want to warm up a little.
Oh!
Oh, wait a minute, Johnson.
Wait a minute.
Listen, you don't want to tire yourself out before the fight, do you?
Look, it's giving advice.
Come on, get out of the way.
What's the matter with your warm-up on the police?
It's much better for you.
Yeah.
Who did that?
Who did what?
Listen, if you're looking for trouble, you'll get it.
Now beat it.
That wouldn't be your friend, Hogan, would it?
I don't think so.
No, wait a minute.
Listen, you can't do that.
Who are you pushing?
Oh, wait a minute.
Keep your left up, Herbie Jack.
Boy, are you going to lick this man head?
He was 17 before he could lose his shoes.
And a boy?
Now, fate, fate, fate.
Ooh!
Okay, downstairs in the prison.
Okay, go, go, go, go.
I'm stairs.
That wouldn't be awake for morning, John.
You're not kidding.
Johnson's on next five minutes.
What are we going to do?
Carry him in.
It's good practice for carrying him out.
I'm going to fight Caruso.
Whoa.
Boy, tell me a face that's what I'm going to say for the two, John.
Herbie.
Go on, will you?
Herbie, boy, you're flipping your lid.
Caruso was a golden glass tan.
Go on, even.
I've just got to square myself.
I've been taking an awful ride.
Can you be taking another one in a hurry?
Maybe I could do better if you were in my corner, huh?
Not me, kid.
I just dropped by to bar a few bobbin and head for the hill.
All right.
Thanks, Herbie.
I wish you wouldn't go out there, kid.
You used to like my style before you met Connie.
No.
I was just stringing you along.
I'm sorry, Herbie.
You're just not a fighter.
Thanks for those kind words, pal.
Ladies and gentlemen, I wish to announce a last minute substitution.
Private Luther Johnson of the military police is in this fold and cannot be here.
Why, please, quiet.
Take it, his place.
Is that P private, high meat, title?
Will you let?
Everything's against you.
You haven't got a chance.
Oh, don't say I didn't warn you.
Connie, Herbert, what's the meaning of this?
You, I might have guessed.
Connie, I had nothing to do with it.
He's right, this is my idea.
Don't do it, Herbert, please.
But I've got to.
Didn't you hear that booing out there?
I've been booed all my life, kid.
You get used to it.
I couldn't.
Herbert.
Oh, yeah!
You've got to stop it.
How can I stop it?
Yeah, yeah, there's one way.
Excuse me, please.
I don't sign up for a moment, Lieutenant.
Well, be on the alert.
Excuse me, please.
What's that little doom in there, sir?
I don't know.
What's happening to Johnson?
What's happening to that MP spirit?
It's gone to pot.
Yes, sir.
What are you doing here?
I'm going to save a life.
I'm going to hurry some trouble.
I'm going to throw in the towel.
You need to help throw you in.
Hang on.
Hang on.
Hang on.
Wally.
Wally.
Oh, wait a minute.
Now double hook.
Let it go.
Hey, Lord.
That's it.
He gots him.
Got it.
Set it out.
Interested, Hogan?
Hogan?
Oh, I told Van Fuse, sir.
As long as you've read it, Tuttle has accepted this fight.
But feels that he can't win without you in his corner.
Oh, yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
I take back everything I said about the kid.
I think he'll make a great chance.
A lot of work.
Me.
Fine.
You can start working.
After you've served out your AWOL punishment.
Oh, yes, sir.
So to remember, Hogan, that you're a soldier first.
MP second.
And a fight manager last.
Oh, thank you, sir.
Ah-ha, go, Tuttle.
Thank you, sir.
That's it.
No, look, jab, jab, jab.
That's it.
That's it.
OK.
Let's go down.
That's it.
Lucky for Tuttle, he only pays his hospital bills.
He's going to murder that pigeon.
What about Hogan?
Who's fighting Hogan?
When you fight Hogan's boys, you fight Hogan.
Especially you, bullet.
Hogan knows every move you're going to make in that ring.
Fact?
Man, that's right.
Say, I don't like that.
Babe, we've been a drive-down and have a little chat with Wally.
Hey, now you're talking.
Let's go get our legs back now.
All right.
Here we are.
Hit what hers.
Federal building.
Yes, Lieutenant.
Captain, now please, Hogan.
Captain.
Who is this agent?
Congratulations on your promotion, Captain.
Thank you, Doug.
Just got on this morning.
Special order 94DA.
Yes, there's promotion in this man's army.
But you've got to stay on the game, show it to the wheel, and I, right on the wall.
Yes, sir.
Here you are, Hogan.
In honor of the occasion.
Oh, thank you, Captain.
Thank you.
All right.
This was left over from when he made private first class.
Got a band-aid with you?
That's him.
Get in his tail.
Pick me up in one half hour, Hogan.
Why don't you come along with me?
Hello, County.
Yeah, I'm at the Federal building.
I've got a half hour.
Sure, I'm each in the corner, Doug.
In about two minutes.
Make it ten minutes.
Well, well, well, if it isn't Tom Swift in the electric fat man.
Okay, why is Guy?
We've got a little news for you.
Yeah, we decided you ain't going to be in puddles corn at tomorrow night.
Oh, you guys are smarter than I figured.
At least you're worried.
We're willing to make a deal, Hogan.
Forget it, Vic.
You know.
Keep out of the kid's corner, Hogan.
Understand?
Let me go, babe.
I got too much riding on this fight.
The kid, the girl, the whole army.
I'll be there if I have to go in an oxygen tent.
Who would happen?
Hey.
Hey, what's the matter with you?
You try to get me in trouble or something?
Trouble.
You don't want to get him in trouble, babe.
No.
You're a pal.
Don't give me that pal stuff, and don't get tough.
I've been around.
Yeah, let me do that for you.
Hey, what are you, a metal case?
Next time it'll be your head.
Well, you'll hear it from the army about this, boy.
And remember what we told you.
You'll get in the line.
Yeah.
There's a good place to get the car agreed.
Take it over, I'll meet you at the hotel.
It drives nicely, General.
What happened to your car?
Where's your door?
The Breck Boys, that's the way they start their business conferences.
A motion was passed that I stay out of Herbie's corner tomorrow night.
But you've got to be with Herbie.
Without you, he's helpless.
I know.
So do the Brecks.
Well, what are you going to do?
What are you going to do, Wally?
Ah, it's a same old story, Connie.
They muscled in on me when I had Bradley.
They pushed me around and conned me into the army.
Connie.
May not show, but... I'm yellow.
It shows.
On my life, I've been roshted around by bullies.
Ever since I was a kid and tried to fight.
Wally, you've got to fight back.
Let's face it, I'm a card.
I've always been a card.
I'm the guy who holds the other fellas coats of a late fight.
Back in my own neighborhood, I'm known as coat hanger hogan.
Go back, Wally.
Stand up to them.
Father Bluff, fight them.
There's nothing you can't do if you really want to.
I've got faith in you.
Faith.
It's wonderful.
I'll show them.
Come here.
Come here.
Watch this.
That's a nice looking car you have there.
This is for the match you struck on mine.
And where's Vic?
Here's one for him.
What are you going to do about it?
But I tell you, darling.
They're all cowards in a showdown.
I'll show these characters and not playing with kids.
I'll just...
Say, heavy your car.
How do you like that?
This is for stealing the champ.
And this is for pushing me around.
And this is for just for fun.
More fun.
I've checked with the civilian authorities general, and we've
agreed that eight MBs inside the arena should be sufficient.
I'll have them stationed here, here, here, and here.
Then I'll have three units,
and I'll have three units, and I'll have three units.
What are you doing, Taro?
Well, I thought that the sunlight bothered the general, sir.
Not since.
Pull them up, please.
Yes, sir.
This one admits the light, Taro.
Now, let me see.
Well, one white sidewall's so good.
There we go.
Ah, that looks better.
There we go.
Here we go.
I'm going to make this very artistic.
There you are.
Oh, that's better.
Wait, I have an idea.
Watch this, baby.
That's me.
Uh-huh.
Oh, Wally, you really shouldn't.
Why not?
I'm proud of it.
Ha -ha -ha.
Might as well match in the interior.
Now watch, baby, let the larvae trick.
Little camouflage.
Just rehearsing for Halloween.
Well, that doesn't, gentlemen.
Can I give anybody a lift?
A nice new buddy down front.
Oh, new car, sir?
Get from the wife's folks.
Was it a black sedanser?
Yes, it is, and a beauty, too.
Have a look at it, Captain.
Grace, excuse me, slip, sir.
Move over, please.
Sorry, sorry, sir.
There it is, right there, beside it.
Oh, no.
I'll give you the finished job.
There you are.
There you are.
Mustn't lose anything.
Who is that, maniac?
Stop it.
Rest him.
Danting.
That's an MP down there.
You catch him, or you'll be a private by morning.
Oh, there are six or five guys, two hundred.
Well, don't let me brush you there.
Here he goes.
It's your testimony, you'll never believe me.
You see, all you needed was confidence.
You are what you think you are.
I sure am.
And honey, I owe it all to you.
I'll never be a coward again.
Nobody is going to push me around.
I'm going to...
Hey, there after me.
Maybe Vic came back.
I guess I overdid it, huh?
Well, try and lose them.
My animal instincts tell me to stay on fight, but beer's sake out.
I'm going to fall into trouble.
That's true.
Come on, Dexter.
Well, now they're dropping back.
Okay, hang on.
I'll straighten out this corner here.
Get open.
I'll have that, man.
Court partial.
It's the last thing I do.
Yes, sir.
articles 89.
101?
Well, perhaps rebels are over.
There's nobody behind us.
You haven't looked myself... You're fucking fine.
That's wheeling and dealing, huh?
Look out!
We lost him.
Whew.
Whoa.
Yeah, they come again.
Huh?
Feed him to the police station.
Yeah.
I got a better idea.
Hand me that radio phone.
Touch it all units.
Touch it all units.
Touch it all units.
This is Hogan.
Emergency.
I learned all stations.
I'm heading east on South Street.
Correction.
South and East Street.
I've been chased by two killers.
They're dangerous.
I'm leaving toward Camp Ashton.
I'm heading west on North Street.
No darling.
We're going north on West Street.
Or are we anybody?
Hurry.
Hurry.
They're gaining on me.
I'm bringing in two desperate men.
I'm going to make an attempt on my life.
Snap it up.
Now we got him.
He must be dizzy by now.
We've got him now, sir.
We've got him surrounded.
I'll handle his fellas.
Well, they can get away, huh?
Come out of there, you rats.
Hot?
You.
Oh, hobnobbing with crooks, huh?
Well, you.
I'd like a quiet funeral, sir.
No flowers.
Just... I... I...
You got a visitor, Hogan.
I tried to talk to Captain dancing, but he went to the fight with Herbert.
I really fixed this up, didn't I?
It's my fault.
Fight and talk to you into being a hero.
No, it's me.
When I was born, the doctor said, Boyle, some
hot water and I've been under there ever since.
What about Paul Herbert?
Oh, he's got about as much chance as a chorus girl in the lumber camp.
What are we going to do?
Hey.
Maybe.
Get your hands up.
Higher.
That's it.
I'm keeping there.
Now, move over here.
Hey, what's going on in there?
Okay, wait a minute now.
All right.
I'll circle around.
I'll circle around.
Oh, oh, all right.
Time.
I was just showing Ms. Curtis how Tuttle's going to be Bradley.
Oh, yeah.
How's he going to do that without you?
Well, we're working it out now.
She's going to explain it to him.
Now, look, you're... Hey, help me out here.
Will you... Will you be Bradley?
Now, I'm more of a crouch.
Lord, that's right.
Now, you see, I... Hey, here.
You'll be Tuttle right here.
Now, look, Bradley comes out of... Huh, this is silly.
Bradley comes out of his corner of a crouch and
swings for the head with that boa punch in his.
You got it?
That's it.
Now, you hope to the left with a basket right there.
Now, you circle around a little bit.
I'll keep your eyes on each other.
Start sparring.
Watch this.
I'll show you where it goes.
That's it.
Now, keep sparring.
Now, get into a clutch.
A little in fighting.
Tucker, hit it.
Fire, boys.
That's it.
Keep it moving.
That's action.
Hey, good.
Keep going, Peter's your head on point.
Hey, get back here.
Hold it.
Hold it.
Come on here.
Come in.
Here, it's the best I can do.
Watch those bumps.
Oh, still.
Will you hear me?
I know I'm nervous, but I'll do the best I can.
I know you will, Chowhound.
It's not that I'm scared.
It's just that I'm going to do it.
I feel helpless and lost without Wally.
I'm me, too.
I've been working on the General, trying to
get him to suspend sentence and release Hogan.
Yeah, I have to.
All he thought it was Breck's car.
I said no.
No.
No.
I almost had him out.
Now, the stupid bungling idiot has gone and ruined everything.
How?
He escaped.
Escaped.
I'll be heading here for the fight.
Every MP in town is on the lookout for it.
I'm afraid that you're in for a very bad time.
I'll do the best I can, sir.
Good soldier.
Carry on.
My role.
Enemy MP is all along the clock.
Call him right.
Kind of a navy, is that from?
Looks like the guy holding it.
Get after him.
He might try to back entrance.
Just about at home.
Give me the talk, you quick.
Yeah?
Where was he?
Up front.
Drop it, speaking.
Just sighted to Hogan at a main entrance, where a navy jacket can cap.
I learned all the other posts.
That is all.
Maybe jacket can cap, huh?
Yeah, keep the front coming.
Okay.
Now, what the fight's probably started.
I don't know.
I'll never get in now.
They're using everything on me, but radar.
Well, we better get off the streets.
Hey, look.
We can see the fight on television.
Yeah, a lot of good, that little herbie.
Hey, wait a minute.
Take this to herbie's corner and give it to Chowhound.
You don't know how it works.
What is it?
It's a handy talking.
A two-way radio.
Hurry.
Hurry.
What are you doing?
Let's talk to Hogan.
He said you knew how to work this.
You kidding?
Where is he?
Never mind.
Talk to him.
Hogan.
Yeah, is that you, Wally?
Yeah.
I'm gonna watch it on television.
Yeah.
You stick on this, and I'll run the fight from here.
Right.
Wait a minute till I get inside.
Well, if Bradley is dealing a lot of punishment here too, soldier tunnel,
there's another left, another hard ride, another
left, another ride, this time by Bradley.
Another left.
Oh, hard ride!
It's the next time.
Tell him to take nine.
Take nine!
Hard big!
Tell him to stay down.
Come on, Trunko!
Tell him to take all the time!
Shut up, will you?
Hey!
All right, come on, play it up, so make me, play it up, play it up.
Come on, come on, get in there, let me talk to Herbert.
Hey, shut up, will you?
We want to hear what's going on.
Hey, what do you got in there, pal?
I've cut my speeded.
I'm busy.
Hurry, where are you, boy?
Throw that around.
Come on, get going.
Get going.
Get out of there.
Chowhound, what are you doing there?
Hey, ain't you Wally Hogan?
So what?
So what?
Beta, would your boy come in? Chowhound?
Hey, fellas.
This guy's Wally Hogan, he trained both of them fighters.
Yeah, I've coached in the winter tonight.
Hurry, boy, talk to me.
Wally, you want to talk to him?
Wally.
Yeah, I'll talk to him.
I'll talk to him.
Oh, Wally?
Hello, kid.
Pull up your socks.
It's me.
Well, listen, Wally, he's got me.
Who is he?
I don't know what I'm doing.
Well, for you better keep your eye on Dempsey because somebody's hitting me.
Now, relax, kid, we can take this guy.
Just listen to me.
You've been leading to him, see?
Well, now I'll let him come to you.
Counter, punch him like I taught you.
Hook him.
Give him a hook and a jab.
Hooking a jab.
This guy in his right low like he always does, and you can hook him to death.
Understand?
Is that the buzzer?
Okay, and I'll go out there and jab his brains out.
And listen to Chowhound.
I'll keep him posted.
Yeah, Wally.
Okay, Wally.
Hey, hang on with Wally, wouldn't you?
Oh, yeah, that's hard.
Oh, come on, Wally!
Come here, Wally!
Come here, Wally!
Come here, Wally!
Okay, now he's leveling.
All right, I'll have you circle the left.
Don't hurt me to chop with bullets right lamp.
We don't like it there.
That's it.
Boom!
That's the one, Herbie.
I'll see you there, hon.
Watch more.
That's it.
When both are out of the elbow... More static.
More run down the field.
Take it.
Watch it, Herbie!
Watch it!
We're having more.
Hold it.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on out of there.
Watch it, boy.
Boom!
Boom!
That was a rod after the right there!
You were supposed to finish him, Miss Round.
In fact, he ain't waking the same.
Yeah, he sure took on a fresh tank of gas, all right.
What are they doing?
Hoping him up.
I'm going over and find out what's going on.
Yeah, okay, Wally, okay.
Yeah, yeah, I get you, Wally.
Yeah, I got it.
Hogan says, don't leave to him and save you right.
Yeah.
Or broke by any chance.
Are you talking to Hogan on that thing?
Oh, no, sir.
I was just listening.
Well, where is he?
He's across the street in the bar.
Captain, it's all my fault.
Chowhound.
Come in, Chowhound.
Did you go through the hoagie?
No.
Chowhound.
Come in.
Tansing.
Stay away from Chowhound.
No, no, don't get him there.
Okay.
Come in, Hogan.
That's an order.
Oh, you got made me the wrong number, Maya.
This is Shultz's meat market.
Hey, Hogan.
Yeah, Hogan.
Yeah.
You want you to come over.
Sir?
You mean that?
You word of honor?
Yes, sir.
I'll be right over.
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
I'll be right over there.
I'll be right over there.
Oops.
Hi, yo, Wally, baby.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Hey, yo.
Hello, Captain, dancing.
The Brexit here.
I'll be a couple of minutes late.
That's all, Hogan.
Take him, babe.
And then people speak.
Oh!
You ready?
Oh, I got a pile up back here for you, sir.
Clouse should have been here.
It was a much better fight.
Down, Casabo, down.
Come on, Hogan.
There's a much time left.
Then take a roll.
You should have been here.
You all right?
How much time to go in the round?
That's a couple of seconds.
Wally.
Now, hear me good, kid.
He's a way ahead on points.
The only way he can win is by a knockout.
I just box him and listen for Chowhound's voice.
When he yells now, let him have that right in the button with everything you got.
I'll have it all set up for you.
Well, what are you going to do?
Leave everything to me.
Just keep that right ready for that now.
You understand?
Yeah.
This works out.
You'll be champion before the next round is over.
Hey, listen for that now.
Keep your socks up, kid.
Go, go, go.
Okay, brother, baby.
Hey, what are you doing?
I'll have it.
What?
You're hooking the left too high.
Shoot it to the body.
Shoot it to the body.
Once I train them, they stay trained.
Show them up, boys.
It's okay.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Army regulations, number A.
And... Well, there isn't any.
Go.
Go, girl.
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