He’s all like “Yes I know I’m cute”
→ 1.18 - Dear Dad… Again
Hawkeye: Nothing fazes anybody around here!
Trapper: What’s the matter with you?
Hawkeye: Everybody’s a cipher. An army of walking zilches. I’m telling you I could walk around this compound, I betcha I could walk into that mess tent order lunch stark naked, nobody would pay any attention to me.
Trapper: Are you crazy?
Hawkeye: I bet you fifty bucks.