Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's still a ten o'clock curfew, but it doesn't matter to me.

My wife wasn't so sure.

Let's go, marines. This war ain't gonna wait forever. Let's go.

Like ride horses, eat fry bread, do some hunting...

Charlie's family owns the biggest flock in the Four Corners area.

I'm runnin' out of ammo here, Joe.

Oh, that's just what we need.

Go on. Why can't... Come on. Do it.

and a couple of sergeants, Enders and Henderson,

Remind me to time you when you got bullets flying over your head.

We're gonna make it outta here.

I wouldn't get too friendly.

We saved a lot of marines today.

Marines call it chow.

Listen, Enders, I'm a codetalker.

I gave him a bath and took him in.

It was a noble thing that you did, Joe.

We are proud to claim the title

Sounds like some kind of prayer.

Hey... That was you, right, sitting in front of the major's office?

I would like to straighten that out, right here, right now.

One line after Chick.

Are you reading these, Joe?

Not when I got one of these handy.

Tell him I say hello.

You ever see ghosts?

After a 12-hour shift I'm too tired to do anything but write letters.

Taxis. A whole stinkin' fleet of 'em. That's how I'm making my millions.

Public-school boy myself.

This is Yahzee. Ben.

You gonna do somethin'?

It's gotta end sometime.

Artillery. Code word?

The, uh, Indian.

They punished me by tying me to the radiator in the basement.

He's over there.

Are you hit? Are you hit?

What's his name?

- Stay low! - Get out of there!