:01:00
We need song and prayers to the moon
and deep breaths of the night wind.
:01:05
Oh, I hear you, buddy!
:01:07
I hear your asshole's tighter
than a migraine.
:01:10
-Fuck you!
SOLDIER: Hey, man.
:01:13
-You're Bozz, right?
-Uh-huh.
:01:17
Fellas say that if you don't
want to go to Nam. . .
:01:20
. . .you better pray to Jesus
or talk to Roland Bozz.
:01:24
-Better start praying to Jesus, then.
-Sorry, kid!
:01:27
-Oh, my God, look here.
-Oh, Jesus!
:01:29
-I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble!
-You are!
:01:32
-Come here, baby.
-I'll come if you got some money.
:01:35
-I might have some money.
-You might or you do?
:01:39
-You better have some.
-That's what I need to see.
:01:42
-You want to see it?
-Yeah, I do.
:01:44
-You got me covered, right?
-Here it is.
:01:46
BOZZ: As I was about to come, I let
out a fart. Should've seen her face.
:01:50
PAXTON: Heard it in the next room.
Thought a grenade went off.
:01:54
-How was yours?
-Expensive.
:01:56
-You feel guilty?
-Because I'm broke?
:01:58
I figured you for a guy
who left a sweetheart back home.
:02:02
-She left me.
-That's why you joined the Army.
:02:05
-Go on, confess.
-No, she broke it off when I enlisted.
:02:09
-Didn't want to be a widow.
-She's got a point.
:02:12
After all this bullshit. . .
:02:13
. . .you still want to go kill women
and children in rice paddies?
:02:19
-Come on, Paxton!
-Where you going, Bozz?
:02:22
-I have no idea.
-Fuck.
:02:24
-We are gonna jump, my young friend!
-Shit, Bozz, I'm too drunk.
:02:29
-Come on, Paxton.
-I'll break my neck.
:02:32
I don't want to go without you,
man.
:02:35
All right, I see what this is.
:02:37
This jump, it's like this
existential leap of faith.
:02:40
Abso-fucking-lutely.
I have no idea what that means.
:02:43
We'll break those legs
and get out of the war.
:02:45
-Okay, let's go.
-That's it, here we go.
:02:48
-I'm ready.
-That's it.
:02:50
It's gonna be on my count.
It'll be one, two, three.
:02:53
-Let's break those legs.
-Okay, one!
:02:56
Two!
:02:57
Three!