Clell Hazard: And hey, Goody, watch your mouth.
"Goody" Nelson: Fuckin'-A-a-a-a.
"Goody" Nelson: Well, here's to us and those like us.
Clell Hazard: Damn few left.
"Goody" Nelson: Clell, Old Boy, you mean you haven't told the lady? Why Madam, we are the Old Guard. We are the Nation's Toy Soldiers. We march with rifles that cannot shoot. We fix bayonets that cannot stick. We are the Kabuki theater of the profession of arms.Jesters in the court of Mars, God of War, do-da, do-da.
Clell Hazard: The peace loving people of Vietnam, My Ass. A more bellicose race of people I have never known.