[Hartman is calling off assignments to the newly christened Marines] Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Joker! Private Joker : Sir, yes, sir! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Forty-two-twelve, Basic Military Journalism. You gotta be shitting me, Joker! You think you're Mickey Spillane? Do you think you're some kind of ****ing writer? Private Joker : Sir, I wrote for my high school newspaper, sir! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Jesus H. Christ, you're not a writer, you're a killer! Private Joker : A killer, yes, sir! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Gomer Pyle! [Pyle doesn't answer.] Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : Gomer Pyle! Private Gomer Pyle : [now completely with-drawn, barely able to answer Hartman] Sir, yes, sir! Gunnery Sergeant Hartman : You forget your ****ing name? O-three-hundred, Infantry. You made it.

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