Where the hell do you put the bayonet?
Take me to the Brig. I want to see the "real Marines".
Old breed? New breed? There's not a damn bit of difference so long as it's the Marine breed.
We're surrounded. That simplifies the problem!
So they've got us surrounded, good! Now we can fire in any direction, those b*****ds won't get away this time!
There are not enough chinamen in the world to stop a fully armed Marine regiment from going where ever they want to go.