:10:01
I want the experience.
I'm taking notes on everything.
:10:03
(BOZZ LAUGHS)
:10:04
Shut up. I'm taking notes
on everything. One day--
:10:07
One day I'll write something
like James Jones or Hemingway.
:10:11
What will you write?
:10:13
That war is hell, men are brave,
that kind of old crap?
:10:16
So you've popped my fucking balloon.
Jesus Christ, Bozz.
:10:19
CLAUDIA:
--24-hour place on Bourbon Street.
:10:22
BOZZ:
Give me the lighter.
:10:32
The girls are gone.
:10:36
Yes, they are.
:10:39
Okay.
:10:51
BOZZ:
Hey, how you doing?
:10:55
Keep your head down.
:10:56
Fucking AWOL, piece of shit
son of a bitch.
:10:59
That bag of shit of yours in the dirt.
:11:02
Private Bozz is showing the
proper way to dig a hole under fire.
:11:05
Under fire, you will fall
to the earth and lie flat.
:11:09
Under fire, you will ask God
to remove your button. . .
:11:12
. . .to get closer to the ground.
:11:14
Under fire you will dig a hole
with your teeth if you have to.
:11:18
Open your mouth.
:11:19
(BOZZ GRUNTS)
:11:20
Now, shitbird.
:11:22
Do it! Eat dirt!
:11:24
I don't hear you. "Yes, sergeant. "
:11:27
-I'm still not hearing you.
-You wear a dress, sergeant?
:11:33
-What did you say, you piece of crap?
-Go kiss my ass, sergeant!
:11:39
You little finger-fucking cocksucker.
:11:41
I will make you push Fort Polk
into the sea!
:11:44
Sir, I already have a man in mind.
:11:47
Thank you.
:11:49
Eat dirt. Do it!
:11:50
Do it! Eat dirt!
:11:53
-Eat it!
SAUNDERS: Sergeant, that's enough.
:11:55
Get these men moving.
:11:58
Move it! You heard the man.