Colonel Pitts:
If anything happens to Churchill, they're going to hang you from Big Ben by your balls.

Col. Max Radl:
Your meeting went well? The Führer had something specific in mind?

Admiral Canaris:
A simple exercise in logistics, nothing very complicated: he merely wants Winston Churchill brought from London to Berlin. And we are ordered to make a feasibility study. Today's Wednesday. By Friday he will forget it, but Himmler will not.

Admiral Canaris:
That meeting, you should have seen it, Radl. There was Hitler, first ranting, then cajoling, then perfectly rational... then raging and stamping like a - like the ringmaster of some freak circus! Goebbels, hopping from one foot to another like a - like a schoolboy. Bormann... hmph... a vulture, perched in the corner, watching, listening, never speaking. And Mussolini - Mussolini! - an automaton, Radl! And I looked round that room, and I wondered: am I the only one who can see it? And if so, what must I look like to them?

Col. Max Radl:
A wink from a pretty girl at a party results rarely in climax, Karl. But a man is a fool not to push a suggestion as far as it will go.

Liam Devlin:
You think I'd sell out.

Col. Max Radl:
It's just that you've been so expensive to buy in the first place.

Liam Devlin:
It's all right, Father, I'm just telling him about the Holy Trinity. You know it? Footwork, timing, and hitting! And a little bit of dirty work. Learn these, my uncle'd say, and you'll inherit the Earth as surely as the meek.

Colonel Pitts:
Where you from, son?

Colonel Pitts:
By this time next year pigeons are going to be crapping on statues of you across the whole damn state of Nebraska.

Captain Clark:
Colonel, there's no such thing as "death with honor". Just death.

Colonel Kurt Steiner:
I have no intention of dying now. But if I'm going to, allow me to choose where and how.

Colonel Kurt Steiner:
Mr. Devlin, you are an extraordinary man.

Liam Devlin:
Col. Steiner, you're an extraordinary judge of character.

Col. Max Radl:
May I be permitted to know the charge?

Admiral Canaris:
This operation could make the Charge of the Light Brigade look like a sensible military exercise!

Liam Devlin:
Give me another one of those Bolshevik firecrackers. I think I fell asleep in the snow!

Liam Devlin:
Mother of God... Flying pigs!

Colonel Kurt Steiner:
He reminds me of something that I occasionally pick up on my shoe in the gutter! Very unpleasant, on a hot day. And if you have the dubious honor of commanding the senseless slaughter, then I'd advise you to keep him downwind at all times! That is, of course, if you can tell the difference anymore.