[Gunnery Sgt. Hartman walks toward Pvt. Pyle; Pyle holds up his rifle][hard and firm tone] Sir, four counts, sir!
[slaps Joker]You Goddamn communist heathen, you had best sound off that you love the Virgin Mary, or I'm gonna stomp your guts out! Now you DO love the Virgin Mary, don't ya?
[Animal Mother]:Hey, we''ll let the gooks play the Indians.
[Gunnery Sgt. Hartman grabs Pvt. Cowboy by the shirt]Was it you, you scroungy little fuck, huh?
[Gunnery Sgt. Hartman punches Pvt. Joker in the stomach]You little scumbag! I got your name! I got your ass! You will not laugh! You will not cry! You will learn by the numbers. I will teach you! Now get up! Get on your feet! You had best unfuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck![nervously] Sir?[Screaming] AHHHHHHHHHHH!