Heartbreak Ridge1986

Stitch Jones:
You see, it's all a question of mind over matter. We no longer mind, 'cause, you don't matter. You've been voted out of office, baby.

Highway:
Mister Jones, you fall out in that street or I'm gonna kick your ass right off this f***in' planet.

Stitch Jones:
Oh, I don't think so, babe. Swede!

Recon Platoon:
[Chanting loudly] Swede, Swede, Swede, Swede, Swede!

[A tall and powerfully-built Marine (Swede Johanson) comes into view, standing in front of Highway and menacingly towering over him]

Stitch Jones:
Uh, Gunny, I'd like you to meet my big friend, Swede Johanson. Swede, say something charming to the man.

Swede Johanson:
I'm gonna rip your head off and sh*t down your neck.

[Swede throws the first punch; Highway dodges it and grabs Swede's arm in a joint lock, forcing him down]

Highway:
Stick your chin up. [Swede does] Higher. [punches Swede, knocking him to the floor] Now get your ass out in that street, ladies. Right this second.

Stitch Jones:
[hastily] Uh, I'll catch you later, Swede!

[The platoon rushes outside; Swede gets up and faces Highway]

Swede Johanson:
Sir, I'll wait outside for the MPs to come.

Thomas Highway:
Negative, Johanson. You're going to become a Marine, right now. [Swede gives him a questioning look as he realizes he won't go to the brig] Fall out.

Swede Johanson:
Yes, sir.