Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How the fucking hell should I know?

Chick! Come on!

Enders. What kind of name is that anyway?

Shit. Goddamn Nipponese touchdown!

There is a real sense that the war is going well, and could be over soon.

To give your Silver Star to Nellie's wife.

All right. Got no problem with point, Gunny.

Are you gonna help me or not?

You keep up the good work, Enders.

born for the Towering House clan.

Why I volunteered... beyond me.

You ever not miss mail call, Enders?

I know I ain't gonna get you to quit playin' that thing, so...

God knows what a girl will do without reassurance.

No. But she's not here.

You Got A Perforated Eardrum, Enders. Your Equilibrium's All Screwy

Got this with the mail today. You ever had pickled herring?

south 700, elevation zero-five-zero.

Not your people I'm worried about.

I don't know. They've been doin' it since sundown.

You are a whiny son of a bitch right now, aren't you?

Wonder what George Armstrong Custer would make of that.

Well, it's nice.

This one time, before the war,

What the hell are you talking about?

You got a perforated eardrum, Enders. Your equilibrium's all screwy.

These might help get rid of the taste.

On the land and on the sea

- Sir? - Man's a Navajo, not a codetalker.

Drinkin' their sake, shootin' the shit...

I didn't know you knew anybody in Intelligence, Harri.

Assault and battery... on one Father Crispin O'Donnell?

Your mission is to protect the code...

You know I didn't want to.

I'm getting better every day.

Around the house too.

- You OK, Ben? - Yeah.

Put a hand on this.

I took my grenade and... and I threw it and I blew him up.

Now, there's a war goin' on worldwide,

OK... Oh, another mess for the Sunshine State.

What the hell are you talkin' about?

Close your eyes. It'll taste better. Who's next?

Fortino! Cover me!

Fortino, take over.

It takes me two-and-a-half minutes to do what used to take an hour.

Yeah, we did, Ben.

Joe, we did it.

Goin' up the mountain.

You saved a lot of marines.