Logan Lerman: Norman Ellison
Norman Ellison : Fucking Nazis!
Norman Ellison : You see this right here? That is your heart line. You're gonna have one great love in your life.
Norman Ellison : Best job I've ever had.
Wardaddy : [Wardaddy throws Norman a gun] Boys, take him through that gun.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : Alright.
[Wardaddy turns and leaves]
Norman Ellison : What... what do I do with this?
[Travis smacks him across the head]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : Sit up. See that cover?
Norman Ellison : Yeah.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : Open it.
[Norman opens the cover]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : Now you killin. Close it up.
[Norman closes the cover]
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : Now you ain't.
Wardaddy : [Norman has just killed his first enemy soldiers] Norman. It wasn't nothin,' right?
Norman Ellison : Come again, Sergeant?
Wardaddy : Rubbin' out those Heinies. Splashed 'em real good. Wasn't nothin,' right?
Norman Ellison : [With an odd look in his eyes] Sure, Sergeant. Yeah, it wasn't nothin.' Fact, I kinda liked it.
Norman Ellison : First Sergeant Collier?
Wardaddy : [turns to face Norman] Maybe. What the fuck are you?
Norman Ellison : Private Ellison. I was told to report to you. I'm your new assistant driver.
Wardaddy : [takes a long look at Norman] No, you are not.
Norman Ellison : Yes, yes, I am...
Wardaddy : Goddammit! Who told you this?
Norman Ellison : [pointing] Master Sergeant with the clipboard...
Wardaddy : Bullshit!
Norman Ellison : [pointing] Right there, he...
Wardaddy : What's your name?
Norman Ellison : Norman.
Wardaddy : [pause] How long you been in the Army?
Norman Ellison : [breathes out] Eight weeks.
Wardaddy : [points to Fury] That's home. Do as you're told. Don't get too close to anyone.
Wardaddy : Norman! you cocksucker! why didn't you take the shot?
Norman Ellison : Because he was just a kid. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry sergeant
Wardaddy : [Grabs him by the helmet] You see what a kid can do? Look!
[Looks at Lt. Parkers Deceased Corpse]
Wardaddy : That's YOUR fault, That's your fuckin' fault. Next German you see with a weapon you rake the dog shit outta em'. I don't care if it's a baby with a butter knife in one hand and momma's titty in the other you chop him up!
Norman Ellison : Yes Sergeant!
[Wardaddy smacks him in the head]
Wardaddy : All tanks, this is Wardaddy, looks like I'm it. I'll lead the way.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia : [Deleted scene] Our tanks are shitboxes. German guns punch through them like butter. We get hit, we're gonna burn, burn up fast. You see that hatch right behind you? We get hit, I'm gone, right through there. I'm not waiting for you, and I'm not helping you. Got that?
Norman Ellison : Yeah, I got it. Thank you.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia : [notices Norman watching a pretty German refugee at the side of the road] She'll let you fuck her for a chocolate bar.
Norman Ellison : [Scoffs] That's not true.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia : That's not true?
Norman Ellison : No.
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia : [shrugs] Okay. It's not true.
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : It's completely fuggin' true!
Boyd 'Bible' Swan : Lord's protection!
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : We got it, don't we, Boyd?
Boyd 'Bible' Swan : Yes, sir! Yes, sir!
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : We got it. Norm mowed those fuckers down, didn't he?
Wardaddy : Good job, Norman.
Boyd 'Bible' Swan : Welcome to the Army, Norm!
Grady 'Coon-Ass' Travis : [to the tank] You did good. Ho Ho! Best job I ever had!
Boyd 'Bible' Swan : Best job I ever had!
Trini 'Gordo' Garcia : Best job I ever had!
Norman Ellison : [sighs] Best job I ever had.