Frank: What are you doing here, pipsqueak?
Radar: I'm leaving, sir.
Frank: Don't make excuses, just get out.
Hawkeye: Frank, why don't you swallow your face?
B.J.: He did, that's why he looks that way.
Frank, as Radar leaves: What was he doing in here?
Hawkeye: Something you wouldn't understand, Frank.
B.J.: He was talking intelligently.