It looks like a fine group of men, Sergeant.

I sure hope this is the mess hall! (to Stillman, observing his Captain insignia): How's it goin', Eisenhower?!

Yes, sir, a fine group of men.

[teaching an English class to foreigners]

Okay, I know you're anxious to jump right in and start speaking English, but there's a couple of things I need to know first, because I've never done this before. So, how many of you would say you speak English fairly well, but with some difficulties?

[pause]

A little English?

[a man raises his hand]

Yes? You speak some English?

Son of bitch. Shit.

[in unison]

Son of bitch. Shit.