Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Are you quitting on me? Well, are you? Then quit, you slimy &@#%ing walrus-looking piece of crap! Get the &@#% off of my obstacle! Get the &@#% down off of my obstacle! NOW! MOVE IT! Or I'm going to rip your balls off, so you cannot contaminate the rest of the world! I will motivate you, Private Pyle, IF IT SHORT-DICKS EVERY CANNIBAL ON THE CONGO!
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Private Pyle I'm gonna give you three seconds; exactly three-&@#%ing-seconds to wipe that stupid looking grin off your face or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-&@#% you! ONE! TWO! THREE!
Can't see how anyone would snap on a base....
