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"
But
you
’
ve
been
shot
down
on
almost
every
one
.
You
’
re
either
ditching
or
crash
-
landing
every
time
you
go
up
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
don
’
t
mind
flying
missions
.
I
guess
they
’
re
lots
of
fun
.
You
ought
to
try
flying
a
few
with
me
when
you
’
re
not
flying
lead
.
Just
for
laughs
.
Tee
-
hee
.
"
Orr
gazed
up
at
Yossarian
through
the
corners
of
his
eyes
with
a
look
of
pointed
mirth
.
Yossarian
avoided
his
stare
.
"
They
’
ve
got
me
flying
lead
again
.
"
"
When
you
’
re
not
flying
lead
.
If
you
had
any
brains
,
do
you
know
what
you
’
d
do
?
You
’
d
go
right
to
Piltchard
and
Wren
and
tell
them
you
want
to
fly
with
me
.
"
"
And
get
shot
down
with
you
every
time
you
go
up
?
What
’
s
the
fun
in
that
?
"
"
That
’
s
just
why
you
ought
to
do
it
,
"
Orr
insisted
.
"
I
guess
I
’
m
just
about
the
best
pilot
around
now
when
it
comes
to
ditching
or
making
crash
landings
.
It
would
be
good
practice
for
you
.
"
"
Good
practice
for
what
?
"
"
Good
practice
in
case
you
ever
have
to
ditch
or
make
a
crash
landing
.
Tee
-
hee
-
hee
.
"
"
Have
you
got
another
bottle
of
beer
for
me
?
"
Yossarian
asked
morosely
.
"
Do
you
want
to
bust
it
down
on
my
head
?
"
This
time
Yossarian
did
laugh
.
"
Like
that
whore
in
that
apartment
in
Rome
?
"
Orr
sniggered
lewdly
,
his
bulging
crab
apple
cheeks
blowing
outward
with
pleasure
.
"
Do
you
really
want
to
know
why
she
was
hitting
me
over
the
head
with
her
shoe
?
"
he
teased
.
