Lyndon B. Johnson
[Putting medal on Forrest]
America owes you a debt of gratitude, son. Now I understand you were wounded. Where were you hit?
Forrest Gump
In the buttocks, Sir.
Lyndon B. Johnson
Oh, that must be a sight.
Lyndon B. Johnson
[Whispering to Forrest]
I'd like to see that.
Lyndon B. Johnson
[Forrest shows him; Johnson walks away embarrassed]
God damn, son!

