Mort: Yay, you did it! What did you do?
Skipper: Don't ever scare me like that again, you hear me? You hear me? You hear me? (Private doesn't speak) YOU HEAR ME?
Private: Because They were norrow oh Bothly Confinding space I can't Get enough to Force to knock the glass out. But This Tily cause spring just might. So I untied The likery devine it will.