— Pike, surrender your sidearm for inspection. What the fuck are you doing? Have you lost your fucking mind?
— You told me to relinquish…
— Are you talking? Did you speak to me? Who the fuck told you to speak?! A Ranger never relinquishes his weapon! If George S. Motherfucking Patton rises from his holy grave and asks you for your weapon, you will not surrender your weapon. Everybody better give me a «Hoo-ha, sergeant».
— Hoo-ha, sergeant!
— Now, son, there are people in this world that will kill you for no damn reason other than something passing through their mind! I hail from Biloxi, Mississippi, where vanilla motherfuckers like that used to hang us from trees by our necks on a whim! Does that sound like the kind of fucking place you want to grow up?
— Sergeant, no, sergeant!
— Are you implying something negative about the great state of Mississippi?