Keep 'Em Flying Page #3

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when he sees a girl...

that he's been dying

to meet all his life,

and there's nobody to

introduce him? Well, all right.

Now we've met,

Mr. Roberts,

and it's been a perfectly

beautiful friendship.

Too bad it has to end.

Wait a minute!

Jim!

What kept you?

Sorry to be late. We were

delayed. I'm glad to see you.

Why, Roberts.

Hello.

It's been a long time.

Not long enough.

You two know each other?

Yes, we know

each other.

Flown through any storms lately,

or are you still a fair-weather pilot?

Jim, I'd like to dance.

But don't go away, Craig.

I want to see you. Excuse us.

Same old technique,

eh, Roberts?

I wouldn't advise it

with Linda.

No?

Tell me more.

Jinx, there's something I've wanted to

straighten out with you for a long while.

Let's talk it over. We've

got nothing to talk over.

You already straightened things out

beautifully for me four years ago.

Remind me to thank you

for it someday.

May I cut in?

Well...

Thanks.

We're gonna have union trouble.

Get a load of that guy. Looks bad.

I oughta picket the guy. Well,

let's do it. Let's make a sign.

That's what we'll do. You got a pencil? No.

Wait a minute.

I'll get something.

I beg your pardon.

Can I have your lipstick

for a minute? Sure, dearie.

Here's some bobby pins in case

you want to put your hair up.

Here's a cigar

in case you want to smoke.

Here's a punch in the nose

in case you want to fight!

Here's your $10 in case

you want to quit the union.

We'll talk about that later.

Let's make the sign.

Is that on the level,

about you and that U.S.O. business?

Of course it is. Any idea

where you'll be stationed?

At the new unit near

the Cal-Aero Flying School.

No. You know who's gonna

be there starting tomorrow?

No.

Me!

Psst! Psst!

Jinx, remember the union!

Jinx, in union

there is strength!

Gotta stick

together, Jinx.!

Do you mind if I cut in?

Certainly not, Heathcliff.

Go right ahead.

Thank you.

What is this?

New type of dance.

Are you kidding? Go away! What

do you want to do, wrestle?

All right, boys, Cal-Aero!

Let's look forJinx.

Wait a minute.

Can't you read?

Who's smoking?

Smoking!

Hi, Mickey.!

Hi, Mickey! What are you doing?

Let me get my bag,

Mickey.

Where do you think you're

going? To see my palJinx.

Nobody gets in

without a pass!

Get going! Let's go to the

administration building.

Pick it up.

All right,

pick yourself up.

This ain't administration.

This is "you-so. "

You-so? U.S.O. U.S.O.,

you-so. What does it mean?

No, U.S.O.

"United Service Organization. "

This building is donated

by the government...

and supported by

unselfish Americans.

This building here provides for these

boys' entertainment, refreshments, books,

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