:29:02
l don't know, chief!
:29:03
That's because you're just
some dumb nigger from Podunk.
:29:06
l know you. Your smell hung
in every damn shack l ever lived in.
:29:11
Your face staring
when we had to leave. . .
:29:13
. . .because your daddy
could farm it cheaper than mine.
:29:16
He drank himself into a $7 casket,
but not me!
:29:19
Because l'm a master diver!
:29:21
Maybe you'll remember that
next time. . .
:29:23
. . .you imply we got anything
in common. You read me, Cookie?
:29:31
Get your goddamn Wisconsin ass
back to bed, Snowhill!
:30:04
The men you are watching. . .
:30:06
. . .are going to be Navy divers.
:30:08
You bottom suckers are not fit
to observe them.
:30:11
Avert your eyes!
:30:13
My name is Master Chief Billy Sunday.
:30:16
There was a preacher by the same name
who rid Chicago. . .
:30:19
. . .of the whoring spics, drunken wops
and motherfucking niggers. . .
:30:23
. . .who were making that place unfit
for decent white folks to live.
:30:27
The only difference
between me and that preacher. . .
:30:30
. . .is that he worked for God,
and l am God!
:30:36
Now, the first 1 0 of you
Girl Scouts step forward.
:30:41
Come on, drop your dicks!
Let's go!
:30:45
Three-quarters of you standing here
will fail to become Navy divers.
:30:50
Three from the first row,
step forward.
:30:52
Step forward!
:30:56
Of those unfortunates who pass, only
three of you will live to retirement.