you're goddamn right he does!
hey sarge can we get in on this.
sir, bravo three is inbound from the sierra whiskey. should be here in two zero mikes if'n they don' hit any shit.
sir! shot out. arty's on the way!
 they caught 'em last night pulling some shit on charlie company. they found maps on 'em, man - got a friend at battalion says they had every fuckin' foxhole here fixed on it. distances, treelines, our claymores, trip wires, everything? i shit you not.
'some people say i'm wishy washy. maybe i am. maybe i ain't.'
negative contact. can't raise barnes, two bravo, two charlie, nothin'!
it's doc!
six!
you're an asshole lieutenant, you know that.