: 0300. Gny. : : He walks up on him]. Sgt. I will. Pull! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Private Gomer Pyle : Sir, it was pretty far! : Sir, NEGATIVE, sir! Jesus H. Christ! [CUTTING-ROOM FLOOR-LINE] You look like a fucking worm! Sir, no, sir! : : Pickett At ease! [Pvt. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Sound off like you've got a pair! Official Sites Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : You forget your fuckin' name? Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Joker You think you're Mickey Spillane? Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Sir, I wrote for my high school newspaper, sir! Private Snowball : Gunnery Sergeant Hartman You're married to this piece. You are a worthless piece of shit, Pyle! But until that day, you are pukes. Sir, yes, sir! : : Hartman Or I'm going to rip your balls off, so you cannot contaminate the rest of the world! : So, from now on, whenever Private Pyle fucks up, I will not punish him! I have failed because YOU have not helped me. Move it up! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Private Joker is silly and he's ignorant, but he's got guts, and guts is enough in my beloved Corps! WHAT IS THAT, PRIVATE PYLE? Hartman Hartman : My rifle is my best friend. You can come over to my house and fuck my sister. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Private Joker. I bet they regret that. You're a killer! : Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Get your fat ass up there! : : Private Gomer Pyle Hartman Private Snowball, you're fired. Sgt. Marines There is no racial bigotry here. Infantry. Pyle is shooting at the targets, doing an impressive job while Hartman watches]. Marines : : Release Dates Hartman I just want my M-14. [shoves jelly doughnut into PYLE's mouth]. From now on you're Gomer Pyle. Get up there, fat boy! If you ladies leave my island, if you survive recruit training, you will be a weapon. | Vous souhaitez réagir à ce message ? Gny. Bullshit! JOKER: (whispering)Is that you, John Wayne? Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Five-foot-nine, I didn't know they stacked shit that high! : Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Sound off like you got a pair! Oswald got off three rounds with an old Italian bolt action rifle in only six seconds and scored two hits, including a head shot! Who's your squad leader, scumbag? Hell, I like you. That's affirmative. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : : Sir, I am, sir. : [louder] From that book suppository building, sir! Today is Sunday! : Adams : [Private Pyle shoots Hartman, killing him]. I am hard but I am fair. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman *acdc. If I die in the combat zone. Did your parents have any children that lived? : Oh that's right, Private Pyle, don't make any fucking effort to get to the top of the fucking obstacle. Private Pyle, your ass looks like about a hundred and fifty pounds of chewed bubblegum! You think you're some kind of a fuckin' writer? Sir! 0300. [slowly and strictly] Sir, he was that guy who shot all those people from that tower in Austin, Texas, sir! : : You will not kill. I'll P.T. Sgt. Quickly! Sgt. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman [Pvt. The fairy fucking godmother said it!
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