- Sgt. Hartog: You know why we're here. Don't force us to get rough in front of little girl.
- Lyon: Without me, they'll be on the street!
- Sgt. Hartog: Tell your sad stories to the court martial. We're just supposed to take you back... any way we can.
- Lyon: Just give me one week to get the money for them. One week.
- Sgt. Hartog: Your time was up in the desert, and we still owe you for that one. Fucker!
- Lyon: Go to hell.
- [turns and runs]
- Sgt. Hartog: I show you hell!
- [fight ensues]