Brigadier : [Indicating the bloomers on the flagpole]  Whose flag is that supposed to be? Knicker-ragua?

Brigadier : Got yourself in a bit of a hole there, Melly?

Sgt. Maj. Tiger Bloomer : Shall we commence in the Mess, Sir? Brigadier : We seem to be in it already.

Brigadier : Hardly went off with a bang, eh, Melly?

Brigadier : Carry on, Sergeant.

Capt. S. Melly : [calling Gunner Hiscocks]  Hiscocks! Brigadier : I beg your parden? Capt. S. Melly : Gunner Hiscocks! Replace those... [points to Easy's breasts]  Capt. S. Melly : ... Her, will you? [points to Easy] 

Brigadier : Surely in the interest of efficiency, you shouldn't have someone with those [points at Easy's breasts]  Brigadier : doing that. [points at the equipment]  Capt. S. Melly : Do you know Sir, you are absolutely right, Brigadier : Yes, well I do try and keep abreast of things.

Capt. S. Melly : Permission to carry on, Sir? Brigadier : Please do.