"You again."
"That's what you get for putting junk in MY box!"
And YES, she did really empty out that box of all its trash just so she could sit in it.
"How do I drive this?"
"You just got served"
"Are you still mad?"
"Is that for me???"
"YMCA cat dances for you"
"Whoa... Damn."
"Oh god, where am I? No, wait. WHO am I, and WTF was I drinking?"
"What?!"
I'm going to get drunk for a week, sober up and then get drunk for a month again.
— Hawkeye's plans for after the war (M*A*S*H)