1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 79: Strip down to your bare asses for a shortarm.at short-arm inspection (n.) under short arm, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 195: Go for the shinbones [...] and let nature take over . . . ass over teakettle!at arse/ass over teakettle under arse, n.
1965 (con. 1930) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 355: It wasn’t really what you’d call a bookie joint.at bookie joint, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 234: Fresh young poontang [...] alookin fust fuh Ahchuh Magit t’break em in.at break (someone) in (v.) under break, v.1
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 137: If I’d pushed Colonels around like you [...] I’d be a buck-assed Private.at buck-assed (adj.) under buck, n.1
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 152: He might have laughed at Franko’s buddy-buddy act.at buddy-buddy, adj.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 235: Slots an cahds an craps an evuhbody playin thuh bug.at bug, n.4
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 114: Just another dogfaced sucker.at dogface (n.) under dog, n.2
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 393: Breed looked [...] as if he might be forced to eat crow any second.at eat boiled crow (v.) under eat, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 361: You were futzing around with the gun.at futz, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 322: Keep your mouth shut, White! [...] This isn’t a gabfest!at gabfest (n.) under gab, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 155: Stuff like this is gonna goof it and you’re gonna be back beind the eightball.at goof, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 33: You holy-rolling son-of-a-bitch, you’re the worst of all!at holy-rolling, adj.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 116: He had never wanted for money for [...] lathering up some dame.at lather up (v.) under lather, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 359: I’ve always been glad it was me and not some meathead you talked to.at meathead, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 497: There’s a few old mopsies I can put you onto.at mopsy, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 150: Whatever the hangman was doing there, the necktie party was off.at necktie party (n.) under necktie, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 149: That weasel who liked somebody’s pratboy.at prat-boy (n.) under prat, n.1
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 92: ‘How would you like to get out of here?’ ‘Stop pullin’ my pud, will ya?’.at pull someone’s pud (v.) under pud, n.1
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 223: That’s right, buddy. It’s put up or shut up.at put up or shut up under put up, v.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 77: Gordon would bet anything he was a Reb.at Reb, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 321: That’s all for tonight, gentlemen [...] Sack time.at sack time (n.) under sack, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 293: Take a guard with you, Corporal, and shag after them!at shag, v.2
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 56: You know what is yahrtzeit, you shagetz you.at shaygets, n.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 25: They figured him for another guard with a tough-shit assignment.at tough shit, adj.
1965 (con. 1944) E.M. Nathanson Dirty Dozen (2002) 353: The girl was found naked, raped and with a surgical knife up her whatsis.at whatsit, n.