Klinger:  Halt ! Who goes there ?
Henry: Out of the way , Klinger .
Klinger: I 've got to have the password , Colonel .
Henry: Bull feathers !
Klinger: That was last week 's password .
Henry: I do n't remember the damn password !
Klinger: Then I ca n't let you pass , sir .
Henry: Klinger .
Klinger: Sir ?
Henry: If I do n't get to the latrine , something 's going to happen that hasn't happened since I was _ six _ . If that happens , Corporal , you 'll be in the army until you 're a little old whatever - you - are , in correction shoes and support stockings . Now blow !
Klinger: Yes , sir !