Pride of the Marines

Lee Diamond:
No, no, this is their chance. They've been gettin' reinforcements/ We haven't. They'll come sooner or later.

Johnny Rivers:
I'll take sooner.

Al Schmid:
I'll take later.

Al Schmid:
Lucy, I want a kiss that'll last me me the duration. You got one like that?

Ruth Hartley:
I'll do my darnedest.

Ruth Hartley:
What makes men do such crazy things?

Al Schmid:
Women!

Tom:
Hey, Sarge, where yug goin'?

Sergeant:
I got my first three day liberty, Tommy. I'm goin' to losAngeles.

Tom:
You got a date?

Sergeant:
No.

Tom:
You call this number when you get there.

Sergeant:
I don't like blind dates!

Tom:
She'll be sober when you get there. Give 'er a ring.

Sergeant:
What's she like?

Tom:
Out of this world!

Sergeant:
Out of this world, huh?

Tom:
Well, L.A. city limits... how much farther can you get?

Sergeant:
What's she look like - an umbrella?

Tom:
Are you kiddin'? She's a beauty! Big brown eyes like saucers, and when she smiles, she flashes the most beautiful set of teeth you ever saw and what a build! The girl has a figure out of the world. When you see this gir'ls figure... Now I've seen a lotta figures. Now I know what I'm talkin' about! She's got the most... wait aa minute. I'll get my hat. I'll go with yuh.

Al Schmid:
Probably see a lot more action before this is over.

Lee Diamond:
Looks that way. My arm's comin' along good now.

Al Schmid:
Funny... sittin' around thinkin' of you landing on a beachhead again.

Lee Diamond:
When I hit the beach, I'll mark the first nip for you, Al.

Al Schmid:
[Bitterly] Get him in the eyes! Right in the eyes!

Al Schmid:
Just for luck, maybe the ship'll come in tomorrow with some mail on it.

Lee Diamond:
Why is it that everything good is always gonna happen tomorrow?

Al Schmid:
Well, there's nothing wrong with a shotgun wedding if you own a shotgun.

Ella Mae Merchant:
[Hearing news on the radio] Jim, where's Pearl Harbor?

Jim Merchant:
Pearl Harbor? Oh, it's down the Jersey Coast near Atlantic City someplace.

Al Schmid:
You know, I bet it would be more fun to shoot Japs than bears.

Johnny Rivers:
[Complaining about the Guadalcanal foxhole situation] No hole! No sleep! No chow! No smiles! No mail! Not enough planes! Not enough navy! Not enough doctors! We're on the ropes and the referee's up to eight.