Or, Sgt Hulka with the big toe is going to see how far he can stick it up your ass! Rain or shine! So, you better hit them bunks my little babies. We're going to fall out with locker boxes and we're going to have a locker box inspection. We're gonna see what kind of soldier you are. I think that we owe a big round of applause to our newest, bestest buddy, and big toe. And Sergeant Hulka isn't always gonna be here to be that big toe for us. An army without leaders is like a foot without a big toe. I'm gonna volunteer my leadership to this platoon. When you stole that cow, and your friend tried to make it with the cow. John Winger: Lee Harvey, you are a madman.But now I know why I have always lost women to guys like you. John Winger: Chicks dig me, because I rarely wear underwear and when I do it's usually something unusual.All we have to do is to be the great American fighting soldier that is inside each one of us. We don't have to worry about whether Captain Stillman wants to have us hung. But we're American soldiers! We've been kicking ass for 200 years! We're ten and one! Now we don't have to worry about whether or not we practiced. Something seriously wrong with us - we're soldiers. There's something wrong with us, something very, very wrong with us.
So we're all dogfaces, we're all very, very different, but there is one thing that we all have in common: we were all stupid enough to enlist in the Army.
John Winger: Nobody cried when Old Yeller got shot? I'm sure.Who saw "Old Yeller?" Who cried when Old Yeller got shot at the end? We're mutts! Here's proof: his nose is cold! But there's no animal that's more faithful, that's more loyal, more loveable than the mutt. We're Americans, with a capital 'A', huh? You know what that means? Do ya? That means that our forefathers were kicked out of every decent country in the world. John Winger: Cut it out! Cut it out! Cut it out! The hell's the matter with you? Stupid! We're all very different people.
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