:25:01
Maybe not. Got Cantwell out.
Two other guys from his squad.
:25:04
Every son of a bitch J.A.G. shrink
bleeding heart pissed down on us.
:25:09
That's Bozz, sir.
:25:10
X-ray vision for loopholes in the ARs.
:25:13
Sergeant, we are losing a war.
:25:15
The whole goddamn Army
is falling apart.
:25:18
You want me to fiddle-fuck around
with one smart-ass barracks lawyer?
:25:22
I think he's something more, sir.
:25:25
-Is that all, sergeant?
-Yes, sir.
:25:30
What the hell you doing, soldier?!
Goddamn it, Bozz!
:25:34
You're supposed to strangle him,
not become his fuck buddy!
:25:37
Yes, sergeant.
:26:07
Pussy-fucking-coward.
:26:10
What the fuck you looking at,
you bunch of no-nut sad sacks?
:26:13
Get your little pussies back to work!
:26:19
You try that again,
you're gonna be pissing blood, Bozz.
:26:27
Now get those little pussies
back to work. . .
:26:30
. . .you bunch of sad sack,
no-nut fuckups!
:26:34
PAXTON:
Hey, Bozz, you did well by Cantwell.
:26:36
He's two-stepping from the poorhouse
with a crazy wife. I envy him.
:26:40
You saved his life.
:26:42
Shit, sometimes when we talk,
my stomach hurts.
:26:45
I don't care what you say.
You should feel good.
:26:48
Good shit, pussy-fucking-coward.
:26:50
I won't be proud until Wilson's out.
:26:52
Know what would settle your ass?
A blanket party.
:26:55
Put a blanket over you,
hit you with a rock.
:26:57
Shut up, Wilson.
I'll stop this damn truck.