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(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 257: We’ll close it so tight you’ll never in your frigging four-eff life be able to open her again. [Ibid.] 258: You fat four-eff bastard.at 4-F, adj.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 257: We’ll close it so tight you’ll never in your frigging four-eff life be able to open her again. [Ibid.] 258: You fat four-eff bastard. (con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 233: He half-supported his bleached blond and bosomy wife who had already had a few too many.at have a few (v.) under few, a, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 308: Maybe they’ll catch up with us in some Navy veteran’s retirement home years from now, when we’ve swallowed the anchor.at swallow the anchor (v.) under anchor, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 356: Drunk as slobs, playing grabass with the greasy gigolos.at play grab-ass (v.) under grab-ass, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 245: He swears she’s working this B-joint. The Oriole.at b-joint, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 240: A salty swashbuckling ballsy pirate.at ballsy (adj.) under balls, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 255: Another shot, Fatty, and quit beating your gums.at beat one’s gums, v.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 444: Midway’s beefed up with enough fighters and B-17s.at beef up (v.) under beef, n.1
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 220: A bastard son of a cheap two-bit ward-heeling bitch in a Brooklyn slum.at two-bit, adj.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 40: She was screaming blue murder.at blue murder, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 32: Once this bucket gets under way I doubt that her damaged deck and hull plates can stand the strain.at bucket, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 256: ‘What ship?’ ‘Kearny. A tin can.’.at tin-can, n.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 259: Don’t pull that GI chickenshit on me.at chickenshit, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 19: Captain Paige’s drink. Chop chop!at chop-chop!, excl.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 215: Damn it, Harrison, you’ll get cockeyed drunk.at cock-eyed, adj.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 338: No matter what you said, they’d cockalize you.at cockalize, v.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 154: I watched those Nips joyride in and out, machine-gunning the men. Cold-cocked murder.at cold-cocked, adj.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 166: I’ve cumshawed every fighting ship I could from the Atlantic Command and they’re squawking like hell.at cumshaw, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 242: He also gave me this store foot. And the deep six to a shipful of men.at deep six, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 433: I’m out of gas, fellows. I’m ditching.at ditch, v.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 78: Haven’t seen her in a dog’s age.at dog’s age (n.) under dog, n.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 386: We sure as hell don’t want any of our ODs doping off.at dope off (v.) under dope, v.1
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 345: A prostitute? Running around dropping my drawers for a fee?at drop one’s drawers (v.) under drop, v.1
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 267: His father’s newly won commander’s cap bright with its ‘scrambled eggs’ on the black visor.at scrambled eggs, n.1
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 108: I know every man jack of you will do his duty.at every man jack (n.) under every, adj.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 241: To think I’d see the day a lousy feather merchant jaygee’s got to help me put my shoes on.at feather merchant (n.) under feather, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 349: He’s the smartest flack on the Strip.at flak, n.
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 245: Nobody ever tells Beauty what a public piece she once was because he is such a four-oh Joe. [Ibid.] 249: You’re looking four-oh, Maude.at forty, adj.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 118: ‘He sounds funny, sir.’ ‘What do you mean, funny?’ ‘Giggling. Like a schoolgirl.’.at funny, adj.2
(con. 1940s) Admiral (1968) 215: Slack off, Rollo. At the rate you’re winning friends here, this hotel’ll go under.at go under, v.
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