Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles2008

Pyle:
Sir - we heard you were in the war; heard you've seen action.

Derek Reese:
Yeah. Yeah, I've seen action in the war.

Pyle:
Got a lot of kills?

Derek Reese:
Say again?

Pyle:
Kills, sir. I wanna go infantry as soon as I get out of here - maybe rangers, maybe delta. Best of the best!

Derek Reese:
Best of the best. Counting kills, like it's a game. Like it's just a game. I remember one particularly fun day: A guy in my squad got his stomach blasted open in a fire fight. He spent six hours, holding his own guts in. His buddy carried him on his back to the nearest aid station, just praying that someone could put the dumb son of a b*tch together again. The game, Pyle... the game is played with your buddy's life - with the life of your squad, your platoon. The game is played by you, on behalf of the whole damned human race!