:57:01
You're fooling with dynamite.
:57:02
Look at the man!
:57:04
He's a Freudian delight.
He crawls with clues.
:57:07
His fixation
on the little rolling balls.
:57:09
The chattering in secondhand
phrases and slogans.
:57:11
His inability to look you in the eye,
his migraine headaches.
:57:14
Shirttails and tonight's pathetic
speech:
:57:17
"Forget about my turning yellow.
My dog likes me."
:57:20
I think Tom makes sense.
:57:23
You stay out of this.
:57:25
All right.
So he has migraine headaches...
:57:27
and he rolls steel balls and does
other screwy things.
:57:30
So what?
:57:32
You'd get up before reveille
and fill papers with scribbling.
:57:35
Everybody's a screwball in some way.
That doesn't make them crazy.
:57:38
You'r e kidding yourself.
:57:41
Will you go over to the medical officer
with me...
:57:44
and repeat everything you've told me?
:57:47
-Do you agree with my diagnosis?
-Not a word of it.
:57:50
-Even if I understood what you said.
-Well, then.
:57:53
Why should you expect me to take
this on my shoulders?
:57:56
If you don't see it,
I don't stand a chance.
:57:58
Then we drop it right now.
:58:02
There'll be no more talk
ahout the captain being crazy.
:58:05
Like running around explosives
with a blowtorch.
:58:08
I still insist he's a paranoia case.
:58:15
See this Bible?
I swear to you on this...
:58:18
I'll report to the captain anything
further you say along those lines.
:58:22
There's no more friendship
on this point. That's the straight dope.
:58:59
Medical log on
Lieutenant Commander X-Ray.