1. Oscar Charlie, how copy?
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2. Hitman.
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3. Yeah, Misfit Two One, Two Two
is ready for you, Nine One.
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4. All Hitman Two Victors, maintain speed,
maintain dispersion 50 meters.
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5. Roger that... Copy that.
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6. - See anything, Garza?
- Something at one o'clock.
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7. - Four T-55s at one o'clock, two kliks.
- Hitman, this is Hitman Two One.
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8. Enemy contact, four T-55s,
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9. - One o'clock, two kliks, how copy?
- Contact right!
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10. Enemy foot-mobiles,
four o'clock, 300 m, by the berm.
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11. This is Hitman Two One. Roger that.
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12. Misfit Two One, cleared hot.
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13. Missile away.
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14. Get some!
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15. Watch your sectors.
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16. Misfit Two Two, cleared hot.
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17. Missile away.
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18. - Is there any contact on the left?
- Contact right.
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19. R.P.G. team,
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20. two o'clock...
500 meters behind the truck.
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21. Shit. We'll get some later.
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22. This is Hitman two.
We have suppressed a zil six by six.
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23. Request that Misfit pushes north
to sweep flank
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24. to search for possible targets.
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25. - Misfit Two One, copy.
- We barbecued them hajis.
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26. Bravo Two One, man down!
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27. - Echo Four Lima is down.
- Lilley's hit! He's hit!
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28. He's stopping.
Two One Alpha, interrogative.
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29. Push, push...
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30. - Get out of the kill zone.
- Grab the wheel!
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31. Two Three,
make the hole for Two One Bravo.
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32. Stop the vehicles!
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33. Corpsman!
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34. - I'm on it!
- Got a man hit!
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35. Two One Bravo's got a man hit!
Come on!
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36. Don't waste the morphine, doc.
My boy's been smoked.
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37. Is anybody else hit?
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38. How's it feel, motherfucker?
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39. How's it feel to be fucking dead?
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40. Bro, it feels sad.
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41. I feel very alone.
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42. And also,
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43. I gotta take a shit.
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44. - I told you...
- Damn, man, and I had dibs
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45. - on your video camera.
- I had dibs on your wife.
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46. - You make a nice casualty. Congrats.
- Yeah, you die real good.
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47. Team leaders,
let's do a little after-action on this.
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48. Hell, yeah!
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49. This was the first time the boys
got to live-fire any mark-19s or. 50s.
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50. Might be the only chance we get
before we step off.
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51. Be nice if it were otherwise.
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52. It'd be nice if we got some batteries
for our pec-fours and pec-thirteens.
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53. Our ops chief assures me they're coming.
I'm assured of this.
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54. I've never seen a fifty cal fuck up
a truck before. That was cool.
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55. What if it hits a person?
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56. At least you got to fire yours.
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57. She didn't even shoot off round one.
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58. Trombley, if you keep talking
to your weapon like it's trim,
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59. everybody's gonna know
you're a total psycho.
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60. We were good
until Espera's team went down.
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61. You slowed your vehicles.
You don't stop in a kill zone.
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62. You mean maneuver past the vehicles down
and leave them?
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63. You know the S.O.P:
assault through the ambush,
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64. anybody's left behind,
you maneuver to do support by fire.
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65. None of us are good to anybody
if we're dead.
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66. Sir, not to question the S.O.P,
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67. but if we have a disabled vehicle
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68. the nearest element
could stop and evaluate the Marines
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69. while other elements push through
and provide support by fire.
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70. Yeah, that works, Brad,
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71. but only if you don't let emotions
take over as you assess the situation.
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72. But on principle it works.
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73. It's good.
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74. All right, got half an hour
to get back to Mathilda for chow.
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75. Fucking Kuwait, man.
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76. You believe this shit?
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77. These people still haven't picked up
the trash from the last war.
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78. People been fighting over this bitch
since ancient times, Dawg.
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79. How many graves we standing on?
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80. Think about
all the wisdom and science
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81. and money and civilization it took
to build these machines,
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82. and the courage
of all the men who came here,
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83. and the love of their wives and children
that was in their hearts.
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84. And all that hate, Dawg,
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85. all the hate it took
to blow these motherfuckers away.
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86. It's destiny, Dawg.
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87. White man's gotta rule the world.
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88. Hitman Two Two, this is Two One Bravo.
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89. Our gunner has a silhouette
at our nine o'clock, two kliks out.
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90. Roger, we glassed it.
It's a disabled vehicle.
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91. It's static. Over.
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92. You know, people forget
the brain is the biggest erogenous zone.
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93. - Maybe on you.
- Man, fuck you.
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94. Take a look at that!
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95. Hey, man.
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96. You seen Person?
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97. Over there, Brah.
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98. - Shitbird, you watch it.
- Got a couple new ones...
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99. And this one little Chinese girl
had eyes so slanty,
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100. you could've blindfolded her
with dental floss, I swear...
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101. You gotta get tight
on a motherfucker's windpipe...
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102. Get off me.
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103. Right as she's pulling
the vibrating egg out,
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104. she fuckin' licks my asshole.
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105. Ray, did you get the word, man?
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106. - J. Lo's dead.
- Bullshit!
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107. Yeah, I got the word
from a Captain in G2.
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108. - Did you hear about J. Lo?
- Get over here, Ray.
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109. Need my R.T.O.
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110. - Did Conway tell you that?
- Yeah.
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111. - Yeah, he's full of shit.
- No, man.
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112. Bravo Two!
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113. All of you, listen up.
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114. H&S company
had a negligent discharge today.
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115. Fuckin' supply company...
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116. So the C.O. wants to make sure
we brass-check our weapons.
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117. - Anybody hurt?
- No, it was a two-oh-three.
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118. - It's a miracle no one was killed.
- That would suck, homes,
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119. getting killed before you got
to go to war and kill people.
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120. And try wrapping up the chess tourney
before lights out.
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121. - Got the Sergeant Major on my ass.
- Fuckin' Sixta.
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122. Lieutenant,
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123. - have you gotten any word?
- I only get what's passed down to me
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124. from Godfather and the only word he gets
is from the BBC.
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125. If we're lucky, Saddam will let
the inspectors in and we can go home.
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126. The important thing is,
we are doing our jobs by being here.
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127. All of you should be proud.
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128. Sir, that's not the word
I was asking about.
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129. We wanted to know if you knew anything
about J. Lo being killed.
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130. - Who killed her?
- Shit, you know she's my cousin.
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131. She's Puerto Rican. You're Mexican.
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132. Ray, the Battalion Commander
offered no sit-rep as to J. Lo's status.
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133. - Piece of shit.
- Puerto Ricans are tropical Mexicans.
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134. What? J. Lo's dead?
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135. Apparently that's the word.
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136. - Roger that, Sergeant.
- Bring your canteen.
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137. It'll be hotter than 2 rabbits
fucking in a wool sock
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138. out there in that motor pool.
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139. Since when did the Marine corps
start letting in faggots?
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140. Dawg, you're my driver.
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141. How you gonna make your war movie
when you'll be driving my Humvee?
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142. Brah...
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143. You think CNN's gonna want
to buy your version of the war?
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144. Maybe.
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145. You know, you'd be better off
shooting Rudy.
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146. Now that is some shit
you could sell right there.
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147. Brah...
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148. Gay porn!
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149. Gay porn, Lilley!
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150. Get Rudy on board, and you gonna be
the next Spielberg of twink movies.
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151. You're always doing that shit
with that rook.
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152. The same move every fuckin' day.
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153. How's that for a move?
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154. Checkmate, bitch.
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155. Get some!
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156. Let's go! Slay that dragon!
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157. - Get some!
- I love you, Fruity Rudy!
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158. Today's high is expected
to be 85 Fahrenheit,
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159. nightly lows expected again
in the upper 30s
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160. with Shamal winds moving in tomorrow
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161. gusting up to 70 miles per hour.
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162. Sir.
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163. Weather's got a better chance
of atritting us than the Iraqis.
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164. Word from the C.G.
is to maintain our readiness
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165. and ongoing preparations
to enhance our readiness
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166. here in Kuwait.
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167. What does Godfather think?
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168. I think, in other words,
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169. no word.
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170. Our objective
remains getting into that A-O,
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171. securing that bridge over the Euphrates,
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172. and holding it
for the main Marine Force.
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173. Rolling through Iraq in open-top Humvees
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174. is completely outside
of what first recon does.
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175. We might not like it,
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176. but the general has asked this battalion
to be America's shock troops.
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177. And Godfather can't tell the general
"we don't do windows. "
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178. Sir, Alpha company's
still missing maps of the A-O.
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179. The problem is battalion-wide
and we are working on it, be assured.
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180. What is the policy
on the wearing of the beanies?
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181. When should they be worn?
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182. Maintaing a grooming standard
is mission critical.
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183. Just because these men
fancy themselves an elite unit
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184. doesn't mean they own the rules.
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185. Between 0900 and 1700
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186. watch caps are a no-go.
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187. I don't want us to see no cowboy elvises
walking around in them beanies.
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188. All right,
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189. division has handed down change
in the signals protocol...
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190. All my hoses are rotted out.
I got dirty earl working it.
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191. Got a mess of blown donkey dicks.
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192. On a short string here.
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193. I just got this bucket five days ago.
This is like "Gilligan's Island. "
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194. They're giving us rocks and conuts
to make radios...
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195. Even the gaskets are gone, man.
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196. Back home, they're driving around
in Mercedes Benz SUVs
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197. picking up their poodles
at the dog cappuccino stand.
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198. And here we are invading a country
with ghetto hoopties.
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199. It's depressing.
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200. What the fuck?
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201. Where the fuck you find those?
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202. I had to suck an officer's cock
to get these.
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203. See? That's some exploitive shit.
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204. You been exploited by your betters.
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205. You know what we need in America?
Is a holiday
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206. where once a year the blue-collar man
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207. gets to go into the home
of the white-collar man, eat his food,
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208. sleep in his bed and fuck his shit up.
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209. - Jeff, you realize you're a communist?
- Fuck I am.
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210. A blue force tracker.
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211. Downtown Baghdad,
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212. Safwan Hill...
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213. The entire A-O.
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214. You are the Iceman, Dawg.
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215. You up here in the 21st century,
we're all back there in the stone age.
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216. Third infantry to the east,
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217. us,
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219. and the Euphrates bridge,
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220. our objective.
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221. Jesus Christ!
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222. What is you,
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223. Fuck is this?
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224. Damn it all.
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225. Why the fuck
is your shirt out of regulation?
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226. Sergeant Major, is there a problem?
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227. My Marines have been working
on that Humvee all morning.
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228. I don't care
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229. if your Marine
has a sucking chest wound!
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230. He will not traipse around on the deck
with his shirttails hanging out!
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231. Might just N.J.P all your asses!
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232. Yes, Sergeant Major.
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233. Corporal person, be advised,
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234. you'll conduct all business in this camp
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235. in compliance
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236. under direct order
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237. Sergeant Patrick,
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238. your mustache hairs is in violations,
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239. growing beyond the corner of your mouth.
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240. I hear Godfather himself
say you look like a bum.
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241. Police that mustache!
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242. Yes, sir!
And you look like elvises!
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243. Don't push our luck.
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244. Walt!
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245. Trombley.
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246. Nothing but letters.
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247. No batteries, no diapers, and no turret.
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248. Guess not today, homes.
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249. Just another five dozen letters
from fuckin' schoolkids and shit.
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250. Listen to this.
"Dear Mr. Army men... "
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251. Army? Fuck that.
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252. "... I am proud that you are being brave
and defending
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253. "our country against the terrorists.
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254. They are bad and I am glad that you are
going to catch them and punish them. "
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255. Good writer.
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256. "... I am glad that you are so brave
and I pray for you. "
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257. - What's she look like?
- She's actually pretty hot.
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258. - I like them braids.
- Let me see, man.
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259. Listen to this shit right here.
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260. "Maybe you'll be able to come home
without having to fight. "
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261. - Bullshit.
- Fuck that.
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262. "Peace is better than war and it would
be nice if no one would be hurt. "
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263. Hippy communist shit.
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264. - Where is this weak-ass child from?
- Vermont!
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265. Frederick Firestone from 2707
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266. Spencer road, Chevy Chase, Maryland.
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267. - Fucking Maryland.
- "Dear Frederick!
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268. "Thank you for your nice letter.
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269. "But I am actually a U.S. Marine who was
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270. "born to kill,
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271. "whereas clearly you have mistaken me
for some sort of
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272. "wine-sipping communist dick-suck.
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273. "And although peace probably appeals
to tree-loving bisexuals
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274. "like you and your parents,
I happen to be
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275. "a death-dealing, blood-crazed warrior
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276. "who wakes up every day just hoping
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277. "for the chance to dismember my enemies
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278. "and defile their civilizations.
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279. "Peace sucks a hairy asshole, Freddie.
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280. - "War is the motherfucking answer. "
- Hell, yeah!
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281. - "But thanks for writing anyway. "
- "Your pal, Ray. "
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282. Man, every motherfucker in this camp
is just waiting for packages of dip,
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283. ripped fuel, porn mags,
batteries, hash chunks,
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284. a dirty-ass jerk-off letter
from Suzie Rottencrotch.
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285. Except for Brad Colbert over here
who actually thinks
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286. that his mail-order turret
is gonna come in before we step off.
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287. - Sorry, Brad.
- But no.
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288. All we get is this happy day
fucking horseshit from Miss cuntlips'
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289. fourth-grade class.
Can you fucking believe this shit?
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290. Oh, bro.
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291. Damn.
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292. I'd eat a mile of her shit
just to see where it came from.
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293. Take her diaper off.
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294. Pass the word. Watch caps
are a no-go between 0900 and 1700.
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295. That's Godfather talking.
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296. Brah.
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297. What?
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298. - You got sauce on you.
- Oh, yeah?
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299. I look like a mud?
I look like Gabe's filthy spic brother?
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300. - What the fuck is on your grape?
- My boonie. Give me it back.
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301. You see any other Recon Marine in here
wearing a soft cover?
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302. No fucking way, Dawg.
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303. I know you didn't go through B.R.C,
but, boy, you gotta front.
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304. All these other grunts look up to recon
like we are cold-blooded warriors.
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305. We're carnivorous motherfuckers,
and you gotta carry it like that.
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306. Here.
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307. I got your six, boy.
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308. This motherfucker.
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309. F.N.G., Sergeant.
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310. Cocky motherfuckers.
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311. The American Department of State
has ordered all non-essential...
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312. Check it. The escort V.H.F. Watson
gave us was in E.O.R. and it's U.H.F.
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313. Both the D.A.S.C.
and the D.A.S.C.- A, right?
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314. - President Bush...
- Hold on. I want to hear this.
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315. and Spanish Prime Minister,
José Maria Aznar...
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316. I'd chili-dog that bitch.
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317. - Nice.
- You think that's enough?
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318. You should be rockin' it like me, Pappy.
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319. - Hitler 'stache is reg.
- Looked good on Hitler.
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320. In sport...
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321. - No dead fly girl.
- The media's in on it.
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322. They don't want us to know J. Lo's dead.
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323. They think it will fuck with morale.
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324. On the C.E.O.I. they have
the escorts listed as no encryption,
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325. but they're covered, right?
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326. You can't do one frequency plain.
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327. Don't matter on the 113s anyway.
They only go to six.
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328. What the hell was that?
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329. - Not again.
- I need Marines with sledgehammers!
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330. - Let's go.
- Come on, you heard him!
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331. Pull it! Come on!
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332. You,
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333. get over there!
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334. - Come on!
- Hold it down!
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335. Shame about your tent, sir.
Put these with my gear.
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336. Yes sir.
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337. Pappy.
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338. I gotta be at battalion for a while,
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339. so make sure nothing happens
when I'm there.
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340. This is a writer
who's gonna embed with us.
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341. - He's from Rolling Stone, so be gentle.
- The Rolling Stones?
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342. Rolling Stone?
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343. Fuck if they don't give us
a dope-smoking, peace-freak writer.
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344. Christeson,
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345. show Rolling Stone Magazine
where to stow his shit.
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346. You gonna write about how we're all
baby killers and ma rapers?
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349. Actually, most avid readers
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350. only really know what it feels like
to have a cock up their assholes.
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351. Could be worse.
I used to write for Hustler.
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352. - You wrote for Hustler?
- We're in the presence of greatness.
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353. What did you write for Hustler"?
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354. Porn reviews, hot letters,
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355. - beaver hunt.
- You wrote beaver hunt?
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356. - This way, reporter sir.
- This guy wrote beaver hunt!
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357. He must have those polaroids
of your mom.
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358. I'm sorry.
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359. Your rack, sir.
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360. They got you in the fucking ghetto.
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361. Reporter, ever seen a grown man naked?
You feel me?
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362. Fuckin' spics and a goddamn jig.
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363. Yo, that ain't cool, man,
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364. fuckin' race-hating motherfucker.
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365. Spics, a coon, and a fucking wigger.
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366. See, wiggers be the worst...
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367. Race traitors,
miscegenatin' with the muds.
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368. You don't have to listen to this little
trailer-trash-whiskey-tango fuck.
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369. Ain't all your crackhead brothers
nappy-headed and shit?
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370. James is the only white boy
in the family.
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371. Three stepdads, and they're all black.
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372. Take this down, Dawg.
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373. "It makes my heart heavy
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374. "to see the white race sink
as low as James's mother has.
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375. "At least if she was Mexican
she'd be ashamed of herself.
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376. "But being a white bitch,
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377. "she still thinks she's better than
the brothers she sells that ass to
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378. "in the parking lot
of the titty bar she works at. "
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379. - Screwby, Dawg.
- Yo, fuck you, man.
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380. She's a bookkeeper.
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381. Cockkeeper.
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382. Yo, T!
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383. You hear that? The beaners
are cracking on your people too.
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384. Ain't you gonna say something?
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385. I'm just not into that racial thing,
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386. All right.
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387. Let's go, Garza.
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388. Let's talk about what we're gonna do
when we get out of the corps.
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389. We're gonna join us a border patrol
and shoot us some wetbacks.
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390. Shoot wetbacks!
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391. Welcome aboard.
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392. Fuck these turrets!
Shit won't go past my five.
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393. Relax, my manimal.
Pappy will get you fixed up.
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394. - Rudy, hand me your leatherman.
- Roger.
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395. Mr. Potato head at your six,
closing fast.
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396. Sergeant Patrick!
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398. You mocking me?
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of Godfather's written standards.
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403. Do you read me, Sergeant Patrick?
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404. You has until o dark hundred
to unfuck yourself.
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405. Godfather tells us two weeks ago
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406. that division's having
a mustache-growing contest.
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407. Now Mr. Potato head here
is lifing-out Pappy.
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408. We all got jobs to do.
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409. Sergeant Major Sixta's job
is to be an asshole,
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410. and he excels at the position.
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411. It's titanium. 16 Ibs, about yeah big.
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412. Should have been shipped weeks ago,
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413. and I was starting to wonder if it was
shortstopped at battalion somewhere.
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414. A shield?
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415. For the main gunner, yeah.
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416. Sergeant Colbert.
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417. It's important.
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418. Gentlemen.
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419. The stove underneath Rudy's espresso pot
went off like a forty mike-mike.
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420. Flamed white boy's face
like a rotisserie chicken.
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421. Let me understand this...
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422. My R.T.O. has just been burned
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423. in his tent by an
exploding portable stove.
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424. And without my R.T.O.,
I will be going to war
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425. unable to quickly and effectively
establish radio communications
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426. within our unit,
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427. with other elements of the battalion,
and with close air support.
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428. Is this what is happening?
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429. That and they're probably gonna N.J.P.
all our asses for operating a stove
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430. in the tent against the regs.
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431. Over an espresso maker?
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432. This platoon is going down
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433. over an espresso maker?
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434. until division informs me otherwise.
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435. All right, that's all for now.
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436. Keep it tight, gentlemen.
We're on a short string.
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437. Lieutenant Fick.
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438. Yes sir?
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439. Your C.O. passed on your report.
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440. Your unit sustained a casualty.
A marine was burned.
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441. Corporal person sustained minor injuries
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442. when a cookstove being operated
according to regulations
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443. suffered a catastrophic failure.
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444. And the men operating this cookstove
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445. were outside the tent
when this happened?
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446. Yes sir.
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447. At the time, corporal person
was kneeling by the entrance,
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448. servicing a 148.
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449. - And you witnessed this?
- Yes sir.
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450. I observed the stove malfunction,
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451. and the swift action of
my Marines to treat corporal person.
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452. Lieutenant Fick,
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some of these men for commendation.
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454. I will consider that, sir.
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455. Why is the PX at an army camp?
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456. Marines don't need a PX. We're about
to loot and pillage a country!
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457. Then why are we going to the PX?
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458. AAA batteries.
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459. Dip... skoal and Copenhagen,
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460. baby wipes,
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461. various flavored Pringles in a can,
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462. and adult diapers,
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463. as requested.
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464. Why do you need me
to get you all this stuff?
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465. In the infinite wisdom
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466. of whoever runs
the military post-exchange stores,
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467. they won't sell this stuff in quantity
to actual military personnel.
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468. For civilians like yourself,
the sky's the limit.
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469. - And why is that?
- To keep us angry.
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470. If Marines could get what they need
when they need it,
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471. we would be happy, and we wouldn't be
ready to kill people all the time.
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472. See, the marine corps is like
America's little pit bull.
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473. They beat us, mistreat us,
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474. and once in a while let us out
to attack somebody.
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475. What's the big deal with the batteries?
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476. They're for our pec-twos and N.V.Gs,
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477. our night vision.
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478. Battalion didn't bring enough batteries.
We had to ration them.
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479. Battalion didn't bring
enough of anything that matters.
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480. They don't have enough fuckin' maps.
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481. The army goes to war, they bring it all.
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482. But Marines...
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483. We make do.
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484. No maps, no batteries.
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485. We keep trying to get this shit
mailed to us but nothing ever comes.
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486. Fuck if Colbert didn't try and
have a shield for the turret Fedexed,
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487. not that it'll get here in time.
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488. Titanium, 16 Ibs.
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489. I had it custom engineered.
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490. When the Marines
invade a foreign country,
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491. we gotta buy all our own shit.
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492. Me and Brad spent $500 of our own money
just fixing up the Humvee...
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493. Bought our own antennas,
filters, cammie nets.
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494. We even painted it ourselves.
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495. So yeah, homes,
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496. we pimpin'.
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497. Why do you guys need the diapers?
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498. Hitman two three, this is Hitman.
Radio check, over.
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499. Brad, we have major activity
on the wire.
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500. 2-0 unidentified victors
at the checkpoint.
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501. Fuck, they're coming through the gates!
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502. Un-fucking-believable.
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503. The shit is on.
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504. Has to be.
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505. - Pepperoni, motherfucker!
- This fucking rocks!
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506. Some beer would go great with this!
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507. Here, I'll trade you one.
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508. - Fuck yeah!
- $10 a pie?
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509. - No sir, I'm selling $10 per slice.
- The fuck you say?
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510. With kindness, sir, you go
to Kuwait City and get it yourself then.
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511. - Fucking ridiculous!
- You have $20?
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512. Can you believe
they're like 10 bucks a slice?
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513. - I need a 20!
- You haji motherfucker!
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514. Choke, motherfucker!
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515. I'm three for 20.
I'm hornier than a motherfucker!
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516. Just when I thought I'd stopped loving
the marine corps they go and do this.
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517. This is it, Dawg.
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518. The corps doesn't just bring pizza pies
from Kuwait City for no reason.
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519. We got lobster in Afghanistan.
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520. Captain, sir?
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521. Did you guys get some pizza?
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522. You can have my extra slice.
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523. The other companies have bumped
into high gear.
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524. They're stowing their gear,
packing the Humvees. What's up?
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525. What do you mean?
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526. Sir, is there a reason
we got pizza delivered today?
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527. Godfather issued maps
for your team leaders,
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528. the whole A-O to the Euphrates.
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529. I was gonna bring it up
at our briefing tomorrow.
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530. Godfather says General Mattis
issued the warning order.
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531. So be prepared to move to the staging
area within the next 48 hours.
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532. Nice of him to fucking mention it.
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533. Get some!
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534. Let's roll!
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535. - Shit, Dawg!
- I feel like it's fuckin' Christmas!
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536. It's urgent, Brad.
We're fuckin' almost Oscar Mike.
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537. Ray,
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538. can I have just one final moment
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539. enjoying the fruits of civilization?
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540. We are breaking open the M.O.P. suits.
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541. They are rated to maintain
their effectiveness against chemical
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542. and biological attack for 30 days.
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543. Now make sure they fit now.
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544. There will be no chance
to exchange them later.
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545. Do not wash, abrade,
or puncture your M.O.P. suit.
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546. - We expect to fight dirty.
- Been fighting dirty my whole life.
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547. If we are fighting in a chemical
environment and we get shot,
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548. how are they gonna cas-evac us?
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549. - They're not.
- What?
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550. You're hit in a chemical environment,
you're fucked anyway.
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551. Woodland camouflage?
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552. Anyone happen to remember we're invading
a fucking desert country?
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553. - Fuckin' retards.
- Exactly. What the fuck, man?
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554. Can't fight in this shit.
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555. I hate these fuckin' things.
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556. How come the reporter gets desert?
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557. - I didn't ask for...
- Are you wearing shorts?
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558. What? Boxers, screwby.
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559. Yo, it's gonna be hot, man.
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560. Me?
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561. Shit, I'm freeballing it
all the way to Baghdad.
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562. - Good thing I shaved my balls.
- Your President
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563. is watching!
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564. America
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565. is watching!
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566. But more important,
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567. Godfather
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568. is watching.
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569. Make no mistake,
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570. there will be no
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571. fuckups!
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572. Marines
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573. around this world would gives
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574. their left
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575. nuts
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576. to be
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577. where you are!
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578. - Anybody not want to go?
- No, Sergeant Major!
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579. Marines,
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580. kill on three!
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581. One!
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582. Two!
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583. - Three!
- Kill!
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584. Batal-lion,
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585. atten...
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586. tion!
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587. Dismissed!
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588. Get some!
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589. Hitman three,
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590. can you have your R.T.O. head over
here to Hitman? Over.
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591. Anybody need any water?
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592. Sergeant, are we there yet?
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593. Hitman, this is Hitman three.
He's en route.
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594. What the fuck is taking so long?
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595. We've been sitting here
for four goddamn hours.
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596. - Don't spit on my Humvee, Ray.
- I didn't.
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597. Ray,
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598. you spit with your lips, you always
get it on the side of my Humvee.
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599. I heard you spit with your lips.
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600. Spit with your teeth.
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601. All Hitman victors, still waiting.
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602. Be advised we're still waiting
for the battalion translator.
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603. Do you mean you guys are invading Iraq
with just one translator?
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604. No, shit.
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605. What is it?
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606. Dude man, this majorly sucks!
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607. Sir, we can not delay any longer.
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608. I can't believe I'm leaving
without my shit, man.
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609. It's primo chronic.
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610. - It's the best in the gulf!
- That's regrettable, Sir.
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611. - Bullshit!
- Let's go, mount up!
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612. - Interpreter is stowed.
- We are Oscar Mike!
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613. We are Oscar Mike to
the border staging area.
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614. Two two's up!
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615. War scribe,
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616. want some dip?
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617. First couple of times I dipped,
I puked a little bit.
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618. But as long as you don't get it.
In Brad's Humvee,
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619. we won't mind.
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620. - All Hitman Victors...
- It's good, isn't it?
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621. maintain 50 meter
dispersion at 2-5 kph, over.
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622. Roger that.
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623. All Hitman Two Victors,
we are Oscar Mike.
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624. Maintain 50 meter dispersion at 45 kph.
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625. Check it out, Dawg.
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626. White man won't be denied.
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627. cruise missiles fired by US Ships
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628. and guided bombs dropped
by stealth planes
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629. struck targets in downtown Baghdad
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630. in what American officials describe
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631. as an attempt to decapitate
the Iraqi leadership
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632. before the war begins.
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633. Meanwhile, a quarter of a million
American and British-led troops
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634. are said to be massed
on the Iraq-Kuwait border
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635. amid claims that many Iraqi soldiers
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636. are ready to defect.
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637. In the States, the US Secretary
of Defense Donald Rumsfeld
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638. has denied reports that negotiations
are taking place for a cease fire.
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639. He said the only topic
for discussion with Saddam Hussein
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640. - was unconditional surrender...
- We kicked the hornet's nest.
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641. Now we better kill
all the fucking hornets.
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642. You're being called upon to kill.
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643. We're gonna be invading
a country full of civilians.
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644. But at the same time,
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645. we don't know if the people shooting
at us are gonna be in uniform
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646. or looking like farmers.
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647. If we shoot civilians,
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648. we're gonna turn the populace
against us and lose this war.
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649. But I don't want to lose marines
because we are not aggressive.
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650. The R.O.E. will boil down to this:
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651. if in your mind you fire
to protect yourself or your team
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652. - it's the right thing.
- Hell yeah!
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653. Get that?
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654. I don't want
to shoot no fuckin' farmer.
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655. - I'd shoot one.
- Sir,
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656. you got any word
from the rest of the world?
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657. Is the U.N. going in with us,
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658. or are we on our own?
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659. It's the usual french
talk of stall and surrender.
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660. Gas gas gas!
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661. - Move move!
- Gas gas!
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662. - Gas gas gas!
- Move move move!
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663. Get to the vehicles!
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664. Let's go, let's take cover! Let's go!
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665. Move move move!
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666. Put a move on it! We gotta go!
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667. Get to the vehicles!
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668. What do you got, Sergeant?
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669. Can you help me with the...
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670. All clear!
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671. All clear!
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672. I just performed testicle
surgery on the reporter!
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673. I forgot to spit out my
tobacco so I had to swallow it.
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674. And this suit is too small.
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675. That strap was crushing my nuts.
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676. Reporter, you are possibly
the biggest fuckup I have encountered.
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677. Well maybe he fits right in.
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678. You know it doesn't make
you gay if you think Rudy's hot.
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679. We all think he's hot.
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680. Jesus, you're beautiful.
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681. Actually I'm going to hell out here.
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682. Back home,
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683. all I eat is sushi and vegetables.
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684. The nutrition here is garbage.
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685. You know, I think Sheree and
I are going to move to San Francisco.
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686. There's no fat people there.
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687. That was a no-shit scud attack, Gents.
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688. Awesome!
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689. I just lived through a scud attack.
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690. Rudy, why would you give a fuck
if there's fat people where you live?
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691. Brother, I want to live where
people care about themselves.
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692. Jesus Christ, Rudy.
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693. When are you gonna realize
that you're fucking gay?
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694. When we're on libo, you wear
banana republic Daisy Duke shorts
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695. and now you're rolling into battle
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696. in your goddamn chicken suit
and J-Lo glasses.
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697. You dress like a pimp queen.
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698. I don't dress like
no goddamn pimp queen.
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699. I wear clothes that are body-conscious.
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700. Gas gas gas!
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701. Move move move!
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702. - Good job, reporter.
- I got it!
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703. Air and Arty are
now hitting Safwan Hill.
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704. There are two Iraqi divisions
on the other side of the breach.
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705. From the sound of it,
they are not having a good day.
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706. We are going to demonstrate
to the Iraqis that we have not come
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707. to harm innocent people
or threaten their way of life.
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708. But if you bump into an Iraqi who wants
to fight, you will fucking kick his ass.
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709. Battle streamers for this battalion
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710. will be earned on your shoulders,
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711. on your shoulders.
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712. Now, gentlemen,
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713. all mustaches grown
for the divisional contest
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714. are all to be shaved
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715. by the time we reach the Euphrates.
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716. This battalion will maintain
a grooming standard.
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717. That's all, gentlemen.
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718. We're getting ready to invade a country
and this is what our leader offers us.
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719. Mustaches.
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720. I trust you, Brad, to keep
your personal feelings to yourself.
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721. Check it out.
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722. I taped my windows
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723. so I can turn my laptop on without
the enemy seeing the light.
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724. Cool?
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725. How do you feel on the
edge of this historical invasion?
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726. Find those batteries yet
for my night vision gear, Gunny?
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727. That was a goddamn sucker punch.
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728. Supply situation isn't on any of us.
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729. With all due respect, Gunny,
last I checked, your billet
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730. was ops chief in charge of procuring
supplies necessary for combat readiness.
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731. Yeah, and I inherited that mess
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732. from some pog who fucked
it all up before I even got near it.
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733. - You get word on the escort?
- A week.
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734. Gave me a week to unfuck this shit.
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735. Captain?
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736. Are we getting tanks or cobras?
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737. What's up with the escort?
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738. We got word a couple of hours ago.
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739. We're not getting escort tanks
or cobras going over the border.
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740. Any reason you waited
till now to tell me about this?
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741. We've lost our armor escort.
And we get no ass going over the L.O.D.
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742. - That's a low priority to pass on?
- Personal feelings, sir.
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743. They're sending us
alone against Iraqi armor.
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744. People are gonna die because of this!
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745. See you on the other side, Bro.
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746. Godspeed!
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747. - God-fucking-speed to you!
- Fucking Captain America.
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748. - A little belt-fed today, isn't he?
- We're all excited.
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749. They kill hundreds, those pilots.
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750. I would liked to have flown the
plane that dropped the bomb on Japan.
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751. A couple of dudes killed
hundreds of thousands.
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752. That fucking rules.
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753. All Hitman Victors,
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754. be advised we are five kliks out
from breach point 2. Over.
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755. Man, I wish I had some 'shrooms.
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756. This is the fucking shit!
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757. Yeah, it's the shiznit.
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758. Watch the fucking road.
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759. How come we're not there yet?
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760. Maybe 'cause a certain severely retarded
company commander by the name
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761. of Encino man who,
in his infinite retardation,
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762. duct-taped his humvee windows.
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763. Thought he was being
all tactical and shit,
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764. until Bravo missed the turn at the
checkpoint 'cause retard couldn't see
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765. out his fuckin' truck.
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766. There's layers of retardation
that most people don't even know about.
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767. - You should quote me on that.
- Two One, continue behind raptor.
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768. We'll be veering west to the 98 ***.
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769. Roger that.
We still have *** point 2.
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770. Look at this shit. How come
we can't ever invade a cool country...
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771. like chicks in bikinis, you know?
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772. How come countries like
that don't ever need Marines?
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773. I'll tell you why.
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774. It's lack of pussy
that fucks countries up.
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775. Lack of pussy is the root fucking
cause of all global instability.
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776. If more hajis were
getting quality pussy,
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777. there'd be no reason for us to come
over here and fuck them up like this.
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778. 'cause a nut-busted
haji is a happy haji.
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779. How much ripped fuel have you ingested?
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780. I'm on it like a motherfucker, Brad.
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781. I'm moto, dude!
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782. No more of that shit.
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783. When you do ripped fuel,
you can't shut up.
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784. All Hitman Victors,
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785. be advised you
are three kliks south of breach point 2.
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786. Interesting theory though.
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787. Yeah, you should quote me on it.
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788. You know what?
You should definitely quote me on it.
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789. This whole fucking thing,
it comes down to pussy.
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790. If you took the republican guard
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791. and comped their asses
in vegas for a weekend,
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792. no fucking war.
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793. So the war's not about oil or W.M. Ds?
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794. No. In the opinion of
this Marine it's about pussy.
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795. - And it's not about Saddam?
- Saddam's just part of the problem.
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796. If Saddam invested more
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797. in the pussy infrastructure of iraq
than he did on his fucking gayass army,
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798. than this country would be no more
fucked up than, say, Mexico.
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799. Please shut up.
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800. Thank you.
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801. All hitman two victors,
we are one klik until breach 2.
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802. Wake up, Trombley.
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803. You're missing the invasion.
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804. Yo, Christopher,
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805. get some of this on videotape
for me, Brah.
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806. This is us invading
a country right here.
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807. Oh, shit!
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808. Welcome to Iraq, bitches!
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809. All Hitman Two Victors,
we take this turn,
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810. we're screening west with
no adjacent support.
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811. Roger that. This is it.
We got no escort.
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812. It's just our thin-skinned
Humvees going against tanks.
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813. Jesus, Captain America's
a fucking retard.
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814. They need to keep that
asshole off company-wide comms.
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815. Two One Alpha, this is Two One Bravo.
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816. We have a possible rocket tube at our
two o'clock, 500 meters,
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817. that shiny thing. Over.
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818. Put your mark-19 at two o'clock,
range at 500.
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819. I see a glinting, Sergeant.
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820. I can't tell if it's
a pipe or a tank tube.
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821. I glassed it. It's a pipe.
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822. Two One Bravo, this is Two One Alpha.
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823. We see a pipe in a trash pile. Over.
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824. This is Two One Bravo.
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825. Roger that. Out.
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826. Tell you who the biggest
fucking retard is:
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827. that Saddam Hussein.
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828. We already kicked his ass once, and
what does this retard go and fucking do?
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829. He spends the next 10
years pissing us off even more.
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830. We don't want
to be in this shithole.
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831. Stop scribbling.
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832. It encourages him.
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833. Stay frosty, Gents.
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834. What do you got?
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835. I just waved at an Iraqi
and he waved back.
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836. That was cool.
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837. Good, Garza. Be magnanimous.
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838. What the fuck does that mean?
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839. Lofty and kinglike.
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840. Buddy, it's 10:00 in the morning.
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841. Don't you think you oughta change out
of your pajamas?
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842. - Afternoon, sir.
- Beautiful day to get a war on.
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843. - I'll trade your pop-tarts.
- I got combos.
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844. I'll take 'em.
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845. - Sucker.
- Sir, is our mission still that bridge?
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846. All right, gents, listen up.
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847. We are here.
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848. Our orders, that we are to bust north
until the battalion tells us to stop.
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849. The bridge we're supposed
to be seizing in six hours is here.
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850. We've gone beyond the A-O.
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851. Is battalion asking us to execute
our mission on the same timetable?
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852. - I have no word on that, brad.
- Anyone want a charms?
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853. What, are you an idiot?
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854. Never ever let charms
into this vehicle again.
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855. Nobody lets charms in the vehicle
in the whole fucking
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856. United States Marine corps.
It's bad luck.
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857. - Semper simple motherfucker.
- Fuckin' new guy!
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858. We've been static way too long,
sitting here with our asses hanging out.
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859. We don't stand a chance
against one T-72 tank.
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860. They got 70 of them out here.
This is suicide!
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861. Sir, the behavior
of your fellow officer,
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862. commander of our sister platoon,
is starting to concern us.
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863. Captain America's unprofessional.
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864. If you have a nickname for an Officer,
I don't want to know it.
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865. Is everyone on your
teams getting some shut-eye?
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866. Since they brought us pizza at Mathilda,
my whole team hasn't slept.
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867. - That's, what, 30 hours now?
- We don't know what's coming.
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868. You gotta rotate guys,
get 'em some sleep.
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869. When my band opened up for Limp Bizkit
in Kansas City, we fuckin' sucked.
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870. But then again, so did they.
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871. The only difference is that they
became famous and I became a marine.
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872. Hey, there's kids holding hands.
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873. Cute.
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874. Don't shoot 'em, Garza.
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875. - We got hardball ahead, Sergeant.
- That's M.S.R. Tampa.
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876. When we've crossed it,
we'll be the northernmost unit in Iraq.
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877. Hitman Two, this is Two One.
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878. Do you want my victor
to provide overwatch
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879. on the northeast corner of the M.S.R?
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880. Roger that.
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881. This is Hitman Two.
All Hitman Victors align off Two One.
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882. I got two pickups bearing down
on us fast.
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883. Sir, I observe men with A.K.S.
They're in the lead vehicle.
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884. Hitman, this is Hitman Two. We have two
victors with armed Iraqis approaching.
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885. How copy?
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886. Hitman, solid copy.
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887. Hitman, I am seeing armed Iraqis
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888. in civilian clothes in white pickups
marked with red diamonds.
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889. We should smoke 'em, sir!
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890. Hitman Two, this is Hitman.
Interrogative.
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891. Can you...
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892. - Can you wave them off? Over.
- Hitman, this is Two.
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893. These are armed Iraqis in marked Victors
with weapons pointed at us. Over.
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894. R.O.E. States uniformed soldiers only,
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895. and they should be firing at us.
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896. This is Two. I'm requesting
to at least snatch one victor,
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897. find out who these guys are. Over.
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898. Negative. Wave 'em off.
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899. Hitman out.
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900. - This sucks!
- What the fuck?
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901. I had a beautiful head shot.
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902. We all did, brother.
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903. Are you kidding me?
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904. - What the fuck was that?
- Our first contact with armed Iraqis
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905. and we wave at 'em like bitches.
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906. You know what happens
when you get out of the Marine Corps?
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907. You get your brains back.
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908. India of course chasing
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909. that massive Australian total of 359,
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910. already one wicket down
with just an overcome at...
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911. Company Commanders are here, sir.
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912. Drop your pots, gentlemen.
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913. I don't know if it's me
or these new liners, but something
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914. in my kevlar fuckin' stinks.
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915. We're 14 hours
since crossing the L.O.D.
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916. We've moved 70 Kliks north.
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917. We, gentlemen,
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918. are the northernmost unit in Iraq.
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919. Our job now is to screen
the northern flank of one M.E.F.
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920. You got any WO on our mission, sir?
We still doing the bridge assault?
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921. No word.
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922. But judging
by where they've placed us,
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923. higher-ups have deemed
that mission irrelevant.
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924. Even so,
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925. what's foremost
in godfather's mind...
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926. we're still very much
in the game, gentlemen,
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927. very much in the game.
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928. Okay, that's all for now.
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929. Colonel Ferrando,
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930. if I can ask, why does your...
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931. voice sound that way?
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932. Throat cancer.
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933. You a smoker?
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934. Just lucky, I guess.
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935. Why the fuck
are you throwing food around?
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936. I'm gonna shoot me a dog.
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937. No you're not, Trombley.
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938. No one's shooting any dogs in Iraq.
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939. I got seven.
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940. You got seven?
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941. Yes, Sergeant, I see seven.
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942. You seeing all these Iraqis?
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943. We've encountered over 60.
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944. See how they're walking
all jacked-up,
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945. sore-footed?
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946. At the rate this is going,
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947. this whole goddamn war will be over
without us firing a goddamn shot.
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948. - Shut up.
- Sit down.
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949. Guy's clean.
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950. Mister, mister,
my... my water... drink.
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951. Please, mister.
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952. Brad.
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953. Prison rules, Dawg, just like L.A.
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954. They are just civilians
fleeing Basra.
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955. They are grateful to be liberated
by the Americans.
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956. What manner of belt does
this gentleman appear to have donned?
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957. Military issue, Dawg.
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958. Sir, this is Republican Guard.
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959. Sergeant,
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960. somebody down the line
already gave these guys M.R.E.S.
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961. It's good!
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962. Shut up! Sit down!
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963. Shut the fuck up!
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964. This is the shit psy-ops dropped
on Iraqi Forces,
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965. promising safe passage
to who surrender to Americans.
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966. He says 30 km east of here
on a bridge by the canal,
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967. there are Iraqi military
death squads
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968. that are executing Iraqi soldiers
who flee.
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969. The death squad dudes
are in white SUVs
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970. with red diamonds on them.
They are Fedayeen.
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971. They are loyal to Saddam.
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972. These guys can't walk.
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973. Three Two actual, this is Three Two.
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974. Be advised,
Alpha got hit by arty. Over.
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975. Did you copy?
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976. Alpha had artillery hits
near their position.
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977. Get someone on the com.
We need at least 347 tons up here.
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978. Shoot that dog, Corporal!
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979. Sir,
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980. we should save our rounds for the enemy.
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981. Shoot that fucking dog!
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982. Darnold,
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983. give it a piece of your jerky.
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984. Stike, give me some water
from the Humvee.
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985. Turn around.
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986. No, I don't want
your fucking cigarette.
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987. That the same hand he uses
to wipe his ass?
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988. I ain't touching no filthy Haji gum
that's been touched
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989. by those filthy brown Haji fingers.
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990. Brah, these are people.
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991. Good?
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992. Oh yeah, very good.
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993. I'd stick my cock through
that veil hole
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994. and fuck the shit out
of your wife's face any day.
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995. Oh, my God.
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996. Check it out!
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997. They got their own Fruity Rudy.
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998. We captured a fucking gay Iraqi!
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999. Yo, hold that turd-pusher up.
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1000. For shizzle, a gayass haji.
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1001. Danger close, 12:00. It's godfather.
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1002. Meesh, take him over there.
Sergeant.
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1003. Alpha took three artillery hits.
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1004. Somebody has an idea we're here.
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1005. We've got four hours of daylight
to make it to our next position.
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1006. We're not gonna deal
with these surrenders.
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1007. That's from division.
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1008. Send them all back the way they came.
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1009. Roger that, sir.
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1010. We have orders, Nate.
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1011. Are they fuckin' serious?
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1012. Send them back where?
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1013. What, the fucking death squads?
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1014. Sir, under articles 13 and 20
of the Geneva convention,
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1015. we're obligated to take care of
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1016. and protect
any fuckers who surrender to us.
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1017. Division has ordered us
to unsurrender these Iraqis.
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1018. Write this as you see it.
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1019. I'm not here to stop you.
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1020. The Iraqis'
first contact with Americans.
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1021. We fuck 'em.
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1022. Bravo Two, listen up!
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1023. Get ready to push!
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1024. - Let's go, gents!
- Mount up, boys!
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1025. - Mount up!
- Let's go!
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1026. Forget it!
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1027. We're Oscar Mike.
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1028. Turn it over, Ray. We're Oscar Mike.
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