Come on! Private Joker: I wouldn't shit you. TEXAS? I'll bet if there was some pussy up there you would get up there, wouldn't you? Your days of finger-banging ol' Mary Jane Rottencrotch through her purty pink panties are over! [to recruits] Ready, exercise! Doc Jay: Animal Mother can be a rabid buffalo. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: If you ladies leave my island, if you survive recruit training, you will be a weapon. Hartman your senior drill instructor from now on you will only speak only when spoken and the first and last words out of your filthy sewers will be sir do you maggots understand that” “SIR YES SIR” “BULLSHIT I CAN’T HEAR YOU SOUND OFF LIKE YOU GOT A PAIR” “SIIRRR YESSS SIRR!! Private Cowboy: Last week he was sent down to Da Nang to see the Navy head shrinker, and the crazy f***er starts jerking off in the waiting room.
Joker: [narrating] Our last night on the island. Why are you not stomping Private Pyle's guts out? I will give you three seconds, exactly three fucking secinds, to wipe that stupid grin off your face, or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you! Buy Study Guide "Holy shit, Texas! Private Joker: I think I was trying to suggest something about the duality of man, sir. Hartman: Get your fat ass up there, Pyle! They'd rather be alive than free, I guess. Didn't mommy and daddy show you enough attention when you were a child? And the way I see it, ladies, you owe me for ONE JELLY DOUGHNUT! Well, are you? Do you understand? Before God I swear this creed: My rifle and myself are defenders of my country. You will become dead marines and then you will be in a world of shit because marines are not allowed to die without permission.
But I am alive. For purposes of clarity, I consent to Athlon's collection, storage, processing, and transfer of my Personal Data and Non-Personal Data (as defined in the Privacy Policy) for the purpose of signing up for the email newsletter. It is realistically portraying the hell that is war. That ain't no shit, neither! So be it, until there is no enemy, but peace. And you will be faithful. Sep 6, 2020 - Explore lennox's board "Full metal jacket quotes" on Pinterest. Do you walk the walk? Sgt. Hartman: [slaps Private Lawrence's left cheek] What side was that, Private Pyle? So be it, until there is no enemy, but peace. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: That name sounds like royalty are you royalty? Do you suck dicks? I am so happy that I am alive, in one piece and short. Couldn't you? It is my life. J.T. Joker: Sir, it is the private's duty to inform the senior drill instructor that Private Pyle has a full magazine, and is locked and loaded, sir! Door Gunner: Easy... you don't lead 'em so much. Hartman: Order, hut! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Then why did you try to sneak a jelly doughnut in your foot locker, Private Pyle? Some of you will not come back. Door Gunner: 'Cause I'm so fuckin' good! He also speaks. Hartman: Next two privates, go! And I'm not afraid. But the more you hate me the more you will learn. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Is chow allowed in the barracks, Private Pyle? Lock and load! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: What's your name fat-body? [He picks the doughnut up with thumb and forefinger of his right hand, and holds it up to Lawrence] WHAT IS THAT, PRIVATE PYLE?! Hartman: How tall are you, private? There's definitely something wrong with that. Don't make any fucking effort to get up to the top of the fucking obstacle! “Most of you will go to Vietnam. Do you ladies understand? [narrating]Graduation is only a few days away and the recruits of Platoon 3092 are salty. You're part of a brotherhood. Before God I swear this creed: my rifle and myself are defenders of my country, we are the masters of our enemy, we are the saviors of my life. Lawrence: [about to fall apart] Sir, right side, sir! Get some! These people we wasted here today are the finest human beings we will ever know. Right shoulder, hut! Get some! FREE GUN FRIDAY: Win a Weatherby Rifle, Vortex Optic & 500 Rounds of Black Hills Ammo! Hartman is basically a quote goldmine. [Lawrence eases off of Joker, sits back down on the toilet, and puts the rifle's muzzle in his own mouth. What is that? Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: I don't know but I been told... Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Eskimo pussy is mighty cold. “- Pvt. Sound off like you got a pair. Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: I'll bet you're the kind of guy that would f*** a person in the ass and not even have the goddam common courtesy to give him a reach-around. .