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While returning from their three-day
leave in New Orleans, Corporal Larry Dolan and his friend, Private Stanley Wenaslawsky, meet fellow soldier Meredith Bixby on the train
to Camp Calhoun. Though he initially seems quite normal, Bixby
proves a walking disaster, as he accidentally pulls the train's
emergency brake while trying to unscrew a light bulb. Hoping
to make friends with his fellow soldiers, Bixby allows Larry and
Stan to oversleep, but the three miss their stop and have to
hitchhike ninety miles back to their base from Memphis.
At Camp Calhoun, Major Shelton, a
psychologist in the Women's Army Corps, tells her commander, Gen. Vanderlip, that the well-meaning Bixby has been a constant failure
throughout his military career, causing Vanderlip to refer to him as
"a sad sack." Arguing that that the Army is filled with "Bixbys,"
Shelton receives special permission to study the bumbling private.
Assigned to the same company as Larry and Stan, Bixby makes a poor
first impression on Sergeant Elmer Pulley after he accidentally
dumps a load of gravel on his new supervisor. When Shelton
asks him to tend to Bixby personally, Larry agrees to take on the
assignment, seeing it as a way to avoid any strenuous duty.
On the pretext of studying riflery,
Larry and Stan then take Bixby to a roadhouse, and the three end up
in a brawl with some local thugs. Quickly disguising himself
as a military policeman, Bixby gets his new friends out of one mess
and into another when he mistakenly returns them to a WAC barracks.
Caught by Sergeant Hansen the next morning, the three soldiers are
forced to get dressed in front of their female compatriots.
After being returned to Pulley, Larry and Stan are informed by their
sergeant that, as punishment, they will not be joining their company
on its foreign assignment in Morocco. Shelton overrules
Pulley's decision, however, as she wants Larry shipped out of
Calhoun as soon as possible because she is falling in love with the
conniving corporal. In turn, Larry decides to keep his promise
to Shelton and gets Bixby qualified on the rifle range, even though
the inept private inadvertently shoots a tire out on Vanderlip's
passing car.
A proud Bixby then re-enlists and is
sent to North Africa with the rest of his squad. While on
leave in Morocco, Bixby, Larry and Stan stumble into a nightclub
owned by Ali Mustapha, the ringleader of a gang of thieves who have
been stealing U.S. military supplies. The club's featured
performer Zita soon falls for the innocent Bixby, who, in turn,
offers to give the singer his life savings so she can go home to
Mexico City. Suspecting the worst of Zita, Larry steps in and
lies to Bixby that Zita attempted to romance him as well. The
heartbroken Bixby then goes AWOL and mistakenly wanders into Ali's
headquarters on his way to join the French Foreign Legion.
Told that Ali heads a secret force with
the Legion, Bixby agrees to help the thieves assemble a stolen R-2
rapid fire cannon at their secret desert hideout. Two days
later, Bixby overhears the thieves plotting his murder, but refuses
to leave the camp until he can disarm the R-2, even though Larry,
Stan and Zita arrive at the hideout to rescue him. The three
soldiers are soon captured by Ali's men, but a still-free Zita helps
them escape the Arabs' dungeon. The Americans then capture Ali
and his men, marching the thieves across the desert and into the
custody of the French government. Bixby, Larry and Stan are
awarded the Foreign Legion citation for gallantry, though Bixby
disrupts the ceremony when his boot heel melts onto the accelerator
of his jeep. Larry is reunited with Shelton, who informs Bixby
that the absent Zita has left Morocco for his hometown of Scranton,
New Jersey.
An excited Bixby then decides to show a
new private how to hold a rifle correctly and ends up shooting the
champagne glasses out of the hands of Vanderlip, a French general
and an Arab chieftain. Realizing only Bixby could have done
such a thing, the general assigns the private to the one duty at
which he can harm no one but himself: peeling potatoes.