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N... N... No. You can't stay here.
Hurah
These six have failed the O course.
Pain is your friend, your ally!
- What about the tampons? - Hey, hey, hey.
I strongly suggest you spend it in your racks...
Third box.
Quit now.
- Over. - Copy that, Scorpion Leader.
Hey, there. Hi.
Are you ready, Lieutenant?
- May not? - Yes.
I'll never live this one down.
Does it work, Lieutenant?
Satellite power cells have been located.
- He's got ya. I'm taking him. - No.
They'll wanna keep moving seaward, sir, yet find a spot...
Get that up!
He's a big boy. You're gonna have to take him from behind.
- Back up, guys. Back up. - That's all right,
Move it, move it, move it!
you gather up as much intel as possible within the allotted time frame...
Pick 'em up! Put 'em down!
I guess you've heard.
You were party to this report. Am I right?
Should I practice bleeding too? Would that make me a better soldier?
Oh, fuck. Oh, God.
- Move out! - Suck my dick! Suck my dick!
Ain't really none of my business, but I say leave the bastard.
Sounds like Chief's running a little late.
or sick bay.
Yeah, well, they may let him back,
Your C.R.T.'s are the closest unit with the right capabilities.
Dick, Jane and Spot.
Trust me. Welcome to S.E.R.E.
I say again, 0-2-6-7-5-2.
Carb 15. Military designator: M4.
I'd like to think you were prepared for anything.
Group one: Newberry,
You know,
Joe. Yeah. We need a couple more.
Negative on secondary rendezvous.
All right, corpsmen, they're gonna live. Get the hell out of there.
He didn't tell me shit.
Get the hell out of here!
I'm thinking about redoing the place.
What it feels like every time I start nights having already been up a whole day...
I'll do what I have to do, but it's my call.
I guess I don't.
under fire.
Bravo Six, this is Avalanche.
Not playing down to the abilities of your superior officer, are you?
This is merely an informal inquiry.
- Hoo-yah! - Hoo-yah!
These are supposed to be discreet test cases.
You think they want a horse trade?
Boy, that was stupid.
Won't last one week, huh?
Bravo Six.
Make that nine now.
Grab your sacks! Get in line now! Move!
and all to myself.
'Course, you ain't ever gonna see your crew again.
That is all.
You can be home curled up in bed...
- Oh, Jesus. - Aaaah!
I don't get it.
That's a quarter fat, man. I mean, think about that.
Keep comin', baby. Keep comin'.
Mark!
- What's your name, pancake? - Flea! I mean, Montgomery, sir!
Carrabbas
Royce, we're the same age. We entered the Navy the same month.
Please, Lieutenant, have a seat.
he didn't tell me shit.
Let's go.
I have to pick the test cases.
Sing it!
If they want you out, man, they'll find a way.
Hi, O'Neil. I would've paid money to have been there.
Do I really need another 12 weeks?
is what makes this such an effective interrogation technique.
Hey.
Which one of us is wearing more ribbons?
It's a simple question, Lieutenant.
- Welcome aboard. - Thank you, Master Chief.
Come on.
Then get the fuck outta here! Get out!
You received an automatic 30-second deduction...
When I see the sea once more, will the sea have seen or not seen me?
Or, actually, its official non-policy.
and just tell whoever's listening that we're coming home.
Forward, double time! Hut!
If you're injured, we'll get you off the island and get you medical attention.
Well done, Lieutenant.
Yeah, something like that. Exactly like that.
You'll have a separate bed, a separate head.
Launch base will need that much time to key their gear.
Instructor Pyro.
I now turn you over to my Command Master Chief...