[Zack sells pre-shined shoes to the other candidates and hides it in the ceiling rafters]
Perryman:
Shit. I am not going to make it. Help me out, Sid. Got a spare, man?
Worley:
My spare sucks. You know where the hardware store is.
Perryman:
Zack, I need a buckle, man.
Mayo:
I can't risk it.
Perryman:
You got plenty of time, man. He's still out with the girls.
Mayo:
Can't do it.
Perryman:
Zack, I got to see my family, man. I can't take it if he let me out of here this weekend.
Mayo:
Wouldn't want you to get an honor violation, Perryman.
Perryman:
OK.
Worley:
Attention on deck.
Foley:
In every class, there's always one joker who thinks that he's smarter than me! In this class, it happens to be you, isn't it, Mayonnaise? [hits rafter access tile with a stick, causing contraband to fall out] Perryman, Worley...let us have this room. On the double.
Perryman:
Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy.
Worley:
Stow it!
Foley:
Mayo, I want your DOR.
Mayo:
No, sir. You can kick me outta here, but I ain't quitting.
Foley:
Get into your fatigues, Mayo. By the end of this weekend, you'll quit.