The Big Lebowski1998

Walter Sobchak:
(talking to The Dude) We're gonna see some tank battles.. Fighting in desert is very different from fighting in canopy jungle. I mean that was a foot-soldier's war - Whereas this thing here should, uh.. y'know - Should be a piece of cake. I mean, I had an M16 Jacko, not an Abrams f***ing tank. Me and Charlie - eyeball to eyeball. That's f***ing combat. The man in the black pajamas, Dude. Worthy f***in' adversary.

Donny:
Who was in pajamas, Walter?

Walter Sobchak:
Shut the f*** up, Donny. ..Whereas what we have here.. Bunch of fig-eaters wearin' towels on their head tryin' to find reverse on a Soviet tank - This.. this is not a worthy f***in' adversary..

Jesus Quintana:
HEY! [He and his partner appear in front of Dude, Walter, and Donny] What's this "day of rest" sh*t?! What's this BULLSHIT?! I don't f***in' care! It don't matter to Jesus. But you're not foolin' me, man. You might fool the fucks in the league office, but you don't fool Jesus. This bush-league psych out stuff. Laughable, man – HA HA! I would have f***ed you in the ass Saturday. I f*** you in the ass next Wednesday instead. WOOO! You got a date Wednesday, baby! [walks away with his partner]

Walter Sobchak:
…He's crackin'.