Sergeant Calhoun:
Your face is still red, you might want to hit it with your hammer again.
Fix-It Felix:
Oh, that ain't blunt force trauma, ma'am. It's just the honeyglow in my cheeks. You know, you are one dynamite gal.
Calhoun's Fiancee:
[At the artillery range]
You know, you are one dynamite gal.
[On a date]
Calhoun's Fiancee:
You are one dynamite gal.
[At a park]
Calhoun's Fiancee:
Dynamite gal.
[Proposing]
Calhoun's Fiancee:
Dynamite gal.
[At the wedding]
Calhoun's Fiancee:
Dynamite gal.
[the cy-bug bursts in and kills him]
Sergeant Calhoun:
NOOOOO!
[stops the ship]
Sergeant Calhoun:
Get out!
Fix-It Felix:
But... all I said is that you're a dynamite gal.
Sergeant Calhoun:
I said get out!
[Felix disembarks and Calhoun flies off alone]
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