Amos: Captain always gets a little jumpy when you kill people without talkin’ it over first. Miller: Yeah, I’m sure you would’ve asked for permission, too. Amos: Well here’s the thing: You and me, we’re a lot alike. We’ve been around. But the captain...he’s as close to righteous as it gets out here.
Pvt. Travis: ... your hometown’s only named after you because your family infested it like some hyper-breeding rats. Pvt. Hillman: ...we needed more real dust-eating Martians. Too many Earthers as it is. Sgt. Draper: Hey! Pvt. Travis: What? I see the way y’all look at me. Hmmm? Like I don’t belong here. Sgt. Billie Draper: No one’s questioning your patriotism. Pvt. Hillman: Simmer down there, cowpoke. Pvt. Travis: You know something, I earned my iron, Hilly. Your family just bought your way into the Corps.