Mike Gomez credited as playing...
Quinones
- Highway: My name's Gunnery Sergeant Highway and I've drunk more beer and banged more quiff and pissed more blood and stomped more ass that all of you numbnuts put together. Now Major Powers has put me in charge of this reconisence platoon.
- Lance Corporal Fragatti: We take care of ourselves.
- Highway: You couldn't take care of a wet dream. God loves you.
- Collins: I know that!
- Highway: You men do not impress me!
- Profile: Recon platoon kicks butt.
- Highway: [grabs Profile by the nose] If you ladies think that you can slip and slide just because your last sergeant was a pussy, well queer bait, you're going to start acting like marines right now!
- Lance Corporal Fragatti: Who invited ya!
- Highway: I'm not doing this because I want to take long showers with you assholes and I don't want to get my head shot off in some far away land because you don't habla, comprende?
- Aponte: Ruh!
- Highway: You?
- Quinones: Yes, Gunny.
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: [singing] And you really look so fine and you've got that big behind.
- Highway: [sees Jones] Well, well, well, well, I'm here to tell you that life as you knew it has ended. You all may as well go into town tonight. You may as well laugh and make fools out of yourselves. Rub your pathetic little peckers against your honies or stick it in a knothole in the fence but whatever it is, get rid of it. Because at 0600 tomorrow your ass is mine.
- [to Jones]
- Highway: Where's your bunk.
- Highway: [walking toward the barracks holding Jones by the ear] Where is it?
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Where's what, man?
- Highway: The money for my ticket.
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Hey, no need to resort to unnecessary violence. I was a little down on the money, you know, but I got a little money for you right here. But that's all I got.
- [hands Highway some cash]
- Highway: And the meal.
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: The meal.
- Highway: Yeah, the meal.
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Ok, I got a little more for you here but that's definitely all I got.
- Highway: And the tip.
- Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: No, man, that's really it that's all I got.
- Highway: You owe me.
- [rips Jones' earring off]
- Highway: Now it's my will against yours and you will lose. So don't forget, 0600. That's six o'clock in the morning for those of you who don't habla.