GAMMONS: Yes, ma'am.

GAMMONS: Yeah. RAVECH:

GAMMONS: No. RAVECH:

GAMMONS: Yes, ma'am.

GAMMONS: Look at this.

Brandt, get me the GammOn.

GAMMONS: How about faster? SOSA:

RAVECH: ... asking for directions to Berlin. GAMMONS:

GAMMONS: U.S. Military! Put them down.

Don't look now, honey, but you're about to get gammoned.