M*A*S*H1972

Radar:
[confused as to why Hawkeye wants to place a phone call to Chicago in the middle of the night] Chicago?

Hawkeye:
That toddlin' town. Home of the stockyards. Mrs. O'Leary's cow. The White Sox, the Cubs, Carl Sandberg.

Radar:
Who's he pitch for?

Hawkeye:
The poet. Chicago. Hog butcher for the world. Toolmaker. Stacker of wheat. Player with railroads and the nation's freight handler. Stormy, husky, brawling, City of the Big Shoulders. Sandberg knew, Radar. Spareribber for the universe! Maker of meat on a bone! The home of the pigsicle! Give me your tired, your poor... your cole slaw.