Cage: Are you an American? Master Sergeant Farell: No, *sir*. I'm from *Kentucky*.
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Master Sergeant Farell: Two minutes to drop, it's all right to be scared. Remember, there is no courage without fear.
Skinner: Hey, Mate! I think there's something wrong with your suit. There's a dead guy in it.
Master Sergeant Farell: Here they come, mean as hell and thick as grass!
Rita Vrataski: Have I got something on my face, soldier?
Rita Vrataski: Come find me when you wake up!
Rita Vrataski: Yes? What do you want?
Cruel Sergeant: On your feet, maggot!
Master Sergeant Farell: What the hell were you thinking?
Master Sergeant Farell: Two minutes to drop, it's all right to be scared. Remember, there is no courage without fear.
Skinner: Hey, Mate! I think there's something wrong with your suit. There's a dead guy in it.
Cage: We've been through worse.
Master Sergeant Farell: Here they come, mean as hell and thick as grass!
Rita Vrataski: Have I got something on my face, soldier?
Rita Vrataski: You're a good man, Cage. I wish I had the chance to know you better.
Rita Vrataski: What do we do now? Cage: I don't know. We've never gotten this far.
Rita Vrataski: Why does it matter what happens to me? Cage: I wish I didn't know you, but I do.
Cage: I'm not a soldier. Rita Vrataski: Of course not. You're a weapon.
Cage: I'm sorry! I'm trying to save you. We're getting slaughtered, you need to get us off this beach. Cage: We have to go. This drop ship is about to explode. We have to go now! Cage: Wait. Cage: Come on! Cage: Come on! Cage: Come on! This ship is going to explode! Cage: What are you doing? Rita Vrataski: Find me when you wake up. Cage: What? Rita Vrataski: Come find me when you wake up...
Master Sergeant Farell: Take care of Private Cage. Griff: What, all day? Master Sergeant Farell: Something tells me it won't be nearly that long.
Master Sergeant Farell: Knock off the grab ass! Cage: Grab this, Sarge! Master Sergeant Farell: Hold up! Drop and give me... Cage: Fifty, Sarge? Master Sergeant Farell: That's right, fifty. Platoon! Drop and give me fifty, compliments of Private Cage.
Cage: I'm hit, I'm hit. How bad is it? Rita Vrataski: You've got a hole in your chest. Cage: Did you just take my... battery, battery pack? Cage: No, no, no, no, no... HOLY FU...
Griff: Where's your helmet? Cage: Never wear one. It's a distraction.
Cage: You don't talk much. Rita Vrataski: I'm not a fan. Cage: Of talking? Rita Vrataski: Not a fan of talking. No. Cage: You know, you eventually do talk to me. It's usually around Lyons. You tell me about the time you went there with your family. Your brother got lost. Rita Vrataski: I've never been to Lyons. Cage: You tell me your middle name. Peyton. Rita Vrataski: That's not my middle name. Cage: You find your brother in the arcade, by the way.
Cage: Are you an American? Master Sergeant Farell: No, *sir*. I'm from *Kentucky*.
Cage: Through readiness and discipline, we are the masters of our fate.
