:43:01
You! Paxton!
:43:04
-How much school have you had?
-Two years of college.
:43:07
You're the next platoon guide.
Arrest him.
:43:10
They didn't teach us
how to do that in college.
:43:12
Are you some kind of fucking idiot?
You inbred retard.
:43:16
You don't know how to do a thing,
do you?
:43:18
Tell the man he's under arrest. . .
:43:20
. . .he's confined to barracks,
he won't leave the area.
:43:23
You get a card table
and set it up at the door!
:43:26
Why, sergeant?
:43:28
So a guard can sit there, you
backed-up, sperm-brained college boy.
:43:32
You're fired as platoon guide,
dumb-ass dipshit!
:43:38
-You think that's funny?!
-No!
:43:39
Goddamn it!
:43:41
Goddamn it! Give me 1 0, you
think it's fucking funny!
:43:47
-Wilson!
-Yes, sergeant.
:43:49
Get a card table.
:43:51
You're on guard.
:43:57
Guard, sergeant?
:43:58
You heard me!
You want these 1 4s up your ass?
:44:01
No, sergeant!
:44:09
Bozz.
:44:10
You're new platoon guide.
:44:13
You put that piece of shit
under arrest.
:44:16
You tell these men to get their
haircuts. Every swinging dick.
:44:20
Congratulations, sweetheart.
:44:23
Sorry about that, Jim.
:44:25
Oh, man.
:44:27
BOZZ:
Jealous?
:44:29
Miter.
:44:30
How you doing, man?
:44:39
Okay, guys!
:44:40
I ain't taking any of this
shit seriously.
:44:43
Just do what you have to do
so we can live together.
:44:47
If any of you are gonna run off
and hide, let me know.
:44:50
You can't do this.
You ain't got the rights.
:44:52
Bleeding-heart son of a bitch.
It ain't your army. Hear me?
:44:56
Sit the fuck down at your
dumb card table, punk.