:06:03
	Get going.
:06:19
	All right, you guys,
follow that white line over there.
:06:26
	- My head feels like a prickly pear!
- I've been scalped!
:06:29
	Gonna let my eyebrows grow out
and throw them back!
:06:34
	Move it in, you guys!
:06:36
	Come on! Move out!
:06:37
	Over there, you skinheads!
:06:39
	The rest of you get in there
and get deloused.
:06:58
	All right, you people.
My name is Sergeant Beller.
:07:01
	You guys are going to hate the day
you met me.
:07:04
	As far as I'm concerned,
you are not human beings anymore.
:07:08
	And don't get the idea you're Marines!
:07:11
	You're recruits! Meatheads!
:07:14
	The lowest form of animal
in this here universe.
:07:17
	You will refer to me as "sir."
:07:21
	All right.
:07:22
	You'll eat no candy,
read no papers, hear no radios...
:07:27
	...and speak only when spoken to.
:07:30
	You will salute everything moving
above the rank of private.
:07:38
	- What's your name, son?
- L.Q. Jones.
:07:43
	"My name is Private Jones, L.Q., sir!"
:07:47
	My name is Private L.Q. Jones, sir.
:07:51
	Your Honor.
:07:52
	- Where are you from, meathead?
- Cotton Plant, sir.
:07:55
	- Cotton Plant, what?
- Arkansas.
:07:58
	It ain't no more than a wide spot
in a thin road...