Joe Enders:
What a magical heap of Navajo horseshit!

Sargeant Ryan 'Ox' Anderson:
Ow! Just kidding.

Joe Enders:
Yeah... I'm a good fucking marine, that's why they gave me this detail.

Charlie Whitehorse:
How's your whiteman?

Ben Yahzee:
Hungry.

Ben Yahzee:
He wondered about cowboys watching Indians' backs. Something about it didn't seem right.

Joe Enders:
I ain't that drunk Yahzee, you cut that horseshit out.

Ben Yahzee:
His name was Joe Enders, from south Philadelphia. He was a fierce warrior, a good marine. If you ever tell a story about him George... Say he was my friend.

Ben Yahzee:
Sergeant, Im telling you I wont freeze up again.

Joe Enders:
Because you buddy smeared ash on your forehead?

Ben Yahzee:
Thats right, because my buddy smeared ash on my forehead.