The Pacific

Sgt. Haney:
Can you believe this bullshit about the dog? Some dog's supposed to smell a Jap before me? I don't think so. 'preciate the thought, but, ain't no dog going to make me sleep safe at night.

Sledge:
I had a dog, his name's Deacon.

Haney:
You keep fucking that stovepipe. The Nips come pouring through here with fixed bayonets, you nail 'em with HE and flares as fast as you can, think you can do that?

Snafu:
We got it, gunny.

Haney:
I was asking Sledgehammer.

Sledge:
Yes, Gunny.

Haney:
Huh [heads off, than turns back toward Sledgehammer] Woof.

Snafu:
[starts laughing] What the fuck was that?