💬 Full Metal Jacket (1987)

A bro in intelligence says Charlie might try to pull off something big during Tet.

A day without blood is like a day without sunshine.

A high school girl could do my job.

A killer, yes, sir.

A Marine gets it after he's been in the shit for too long.

A peace symbol, sir.

A young North Vietnamese Army regular, who realized his side could not win...

After we rotate back to the world...

Ain't never been fired and only dropped once.

Ain't war hell?

All fucking ******s must fucking hang.

All he needs is somebody to throw hand grenades at him the rest of his life.

All I've asked of my Marines is for them to obey my orders as they would God's word.

All right, knock it off.

All right?

All right.

All right. Yeah. This is my boogie.

Am I a life taker? Am I a heartbreaker?

Am I bad?

Amen.

An eight week college for the phony tough and the crazy brave.

And 50 water buffaloes too.

And before you ladies leave my island...

And combat action that results in a kill. Winning the war.

And get some good low angle stuff.

And my orders are to weed out all non hackers...

And the left one over the right.

And the way I see it, ladies...

And then you will be in a world of shit.

And you don't much look like a steer to me, so that kind of narrows it down.

And you will be faithful.

And, Joker, where's the weenie?

Animal Mother can be a rabid buffalo.

Animal, cease fire.

Any women or children?

Anybody know who Lee Harvey Oswald was?

Anybody see a sniper?

Anyone who runs is a VC.

Anyone who stands still...

Are those live rounds?

Are you going to fucking die, Pyle? Are you going to die on me?

Are you quitting on me?

Arm.

Arms.

Around the back.

As it happens, my present duties keep me where I belong...

As soon as you finish your bunks, I want you two turds to clean the head.

At ease.

Attaboy.

Aye, aye, sir.

Back off, Mother.

Back off, white bread. Don't get between a dog and his meat.

Be glad to trade you some ARVlN rifles.

Be sure you only fuck the ones that cough.

Beautiful.

Because I am hard, you will not like me.

Because I'm so fucking good.

Because Marines...

Because this is the only pussy you people are going to get.

Because you were hungry.

Before God, I swear this creed.

Believe possible strong enemy forces occupying buildings in front of us.

Better you than me.

Blood, blood, blood.

Boom boom long time.

Born to kill, sir.

Box me up and ship me home

Bullshit. From now on you're Private Snowball.

Bullshit. I can't hear you.

Bullshit. I can't hear you. Sound off like you got a pair.

Bullshit. I still can't hear you.

Bullshit. I still can't hear you. Sound off like you've got a pair.

Bullshit. You didn't convince me. Let me see your real war face.

But always remember this:

But if the shit gets too thick, I mean, I'll go to the rifle.

But it ain't too goddamn beaucoup.

But the Marine Corps lives forever...

But the more you hate me, the more you will learn.

But they don't want it.

But until that day, you are pukes.

But we seem to be the exception.

By the way, my name's Schinoski. Walter J. Schinoski.

Can I quote LBJ?

Can't afford to wait for the tank.

Can't say I liked it much.

Captain January will need all his people.

Cease fire, goddamn it.

Cease fire, he's there. Cease fire, he's there.

Cease fire, you can't see the sniper.

Cease fire.

Changing direction.

Chaplain Charlie will tell you...

Charles definitely got his shit together...

Charlie has hit every major military target in Vietnam and hit them hard.

Chili, if we move Vietnamese, they are evacuees...

Colonel.

Come on, she love you good.

Come on.

Come on. Easy.

Cool it, goddamn it. Cool it. Cease fire.

Cowboy, it's Sergeant Murphy.

Cowboy.

Cowboy's just down the road in the platoon area.

Cowboy's wasted.

Crazy's hit. Booby trap.

Dave, do 1 00 words on it.

Delta Six Actual, this is Murphy. Over.

Delta Six, we are receiving incoming fire from the vill.

Delta Six.

Did your parents have any children that lived?

Didn't Mommy and Daddy show you enough attention when you were a child?

Didn't see them.

Do any of you people know who Charles Whitman was?

Do I think America belongs in Vietnam?

Do it now.

Do it.

Do you feel dizzy?

Do you feel faint?

Do you know how it happened, sir?

Do you ladies understand?

Do you maggots understand that?

Do you maggots understand?

Do you mean to tell me that you cannot do one single pull up?

Do you think I'm cute, Private Pyle? You think I'm funny?

Doc Jay and Eightball are wasted.

Doc, where's the sniper?

Does this mean that Ann Margret's not coming?

Don't fuck with me again, Pyle.

Don't listen to any of Payback's bullshit, Rafterman.

Don't make any fucking effort to get up to the top of the fucking obstacle.

Don't make it too obvious, but I wanna see fur and early morning dew.

Don't pull my fucking hand over there. I said, choke yourself.

Don't take it too hard, Rafterman. It's just business.

Donlon, give me that radio.

Donlon, Rock, that way. You two, with me.

Down in Dogpatch, the gooks are shooting off fireworks to celebrate.

Drop your cocks and grab your socks.

Easy, Leonard.

Eightball is down.

Eightball, let's dance.

Eightball.

Eightball's gonna go over there and see can he find a way through.

Eskimo pussy is mighty cold

Even you.

Every zipperhead in Nam, North and South, will be banging gongs...

Everybody hates me now.

Everybody who turned up got shot.

Everything clean.

Everything you want.

Everything you want. Hey, how much there, chief?

Everything...

Excuse me, ma'am.

Excuse me?

Excuse me.

Face outboard and take cover. Do it.

Fifteen dollar beaucoup money.

Fifteen dollar too beaucoup.

First and second fire team behind me up this other road, okay?

Five dollar each.

Five dollars is all my mom allows me to spend.

Five foot 9. I didn't know they stacked shit that high.

Flush out your headgear, new guy.

Fold the blanket and the sheet back together.

Follow you anywhere, scumbag.

Four inches from your chest, Pyle. Four inches.

Freedom.

From distances of up to 400 yards.

From now on, until the day you die...

From now on, you will speak only when spoken to...

Fuck her.

Fuck this shit. I'm going in to bring him out.

Fuck you, Cowboy. Fuck all you assholes.

Fuck.

Full Metal Jacket (1987) Drama | War IMDB:8.4 Director:Stanley Kubrick BOB FAR

Full metal jacket.

Get back in your bunks.

Get him the fuck out of here.

Get over that goddamn obstacle. Move it.

Get some.

Get some. Get some, come on. Get it, come on.

Get some. Get some. Come on. Come on.

Get some. Get some. Get some.

Get some. Get some. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Get some. Get some. Yeah. Yeah.

Get the fuck down off of my obstacle.

Get the fuck off of my obstacle.

Get up and over. Move it, move it, move it.

Get up here, fat boy.

Get up here.

Get up there, Snowball.

Get up there. Pull.

Get your bunks made and get your uniforms on.

Get your fat ass over there, Private Pyle.

Get your head and your ass wired together or I will take a shit on you.

Getting everybody in trouble.

Give me that fucking radio.

Go easy, bros.

Go easy, man.

God has a hard on for Marines...

God was here before the Marine Corps.

Goddamn it, with my hand, numb nuts.

Goddamn it. Halt. Cease your fire, Mother.

Gomer Pyle.

Gonna move up these roads and check the vill.

Gonna run all day till the running's done

Good night, ladies.

Good night, sir.

Got the blue balls, crabs And the seven year itch

Graduation is only a few days away...

Grunts like reading about dead officers.

Grunts who give half their pay to buy gooks toothbrushes and deodorants.

Happy birthday, zipperhead.

Hard core, man.

He ain't gonna make it.

He knows ti ti.

He plays his games...

He was 250 feet away and shooting at a moving target.

He was all set to get shipped out on a medical.

He was jerking off 1 0 times a day.

He was just waiting for his papers to clear Division.

He'll teach you everything.

He's dead.

He's never been in the shit.

He's the guest of honor.

Hell, I like you. You can come over to my house and fuck my sister.

Hell, I may even allow you to serve as a rifleman in my beloved Corps.

Here or there, samey same.

Here you go.

Here, see what you think.

Here's the canal.

Hey, any of you boys want number one fucky?

Hey, asshole.

Hey, baby.

Hey, bro. We're looking for 1 st Platoon, Hotel Two Five.

Hey, Cowboy.

Hey, hey, I won't be long. I'll skip the foreplay.

Hey, I hope they're just fucking with us.

Hey, jungle bunny.

Hey, Lone Ranger.

Hey, Payback...

Hey, photographer.

Hey, start the cameras. This is Vietnam: The Movie.

Hey, we'll let the gooks play the lndians.

Hey, you Hogs, listen up.

Hi, Joker.

Ho Chi Minh is a son of a bitch

Hold it, nobody's pulling out. There's only one sniper there.

Hold your fire.

Holy Jesus.

Hotel Company's still working this side of the river...

Hotel One Actual, this is Cowboy.

Hotel One. Over.

How about getting with the program.

How can you shoot women and children?

How many counts in that movement you just executed?

How's it gonna look if you get killed wearing a peace symbol?

Hue City interviews, roll 34.

Hurry up. Get up there.

I ' m squad leader.

I admire your honesty.

I ain't heard a shot fired in anger in weeks.

I am fucking bored to death, man.

I am Gunnery Sergeant Hartman, your senior drill instructor.

I am hard but I am fair.

I am in a world of shit, yes...

I am so happy that I am alive...

I am...

I can hack it. I can hack it.

I can't do anything right.

I can't hear you.

I do not look down on ******s, kikes, wops or greasers.

I don 't know, but I've been told

I don 't want no teenage queen

I don't know, sir.

I don't know. I belong in Vietnam, I'll tell you that.

I don't like the name Lawrence.

I don't think Leonard can hack it anymore.

I don't think there's any question about it. I mean, we're the best.

I fucking blew her away.

I got a bro named Cowboy there.

I got it.

I got the sniper.

I gotta get back in the shit.

I guess the Corps don't get theirs. Get up there, Pyle.

I hate Da Nang, Joker. I wanna go out into the field.

I have failed because you have not helped me.

I have tried to help him, but I have failed.

I just can't feature that.

I just want my M14

I keep meeting them coming the other way.

I know it's a shitty thing to do, but we can't refuse to accept the situation.

I love the little commie bastards, man, I really do.

I love the Marine Corps

I love working for Uncle Sam

I make it 20. Is that the official body count, sir?

I mean, all that bullshit about the Air Cav....

I mean, in case you didn't know it, this is not a very popular war.

I must fire my rifle true.

I must master it as I must master my life.

I must shoot him before he shoots me.

I must shoot straighter than my enemy, who is trying to kill me.

I need help.

I saved Joker's ass.

I saw some bodies about a half a klick this side of Phu Cam Canal.

I seen this before.

I think there may be strong enemy forces in those buildings over there.

I think they're gonna hit us any minute.

I think we finally found something that you do well.

I think we made a mistake at the last checkpoint.

I think we're here...

I think what he's trying to tell you is you black boys pack too much meat.

I wanna get out into the shit.

I wanna get some trigger time.

I wanna slip my tube steak into your sister.

I want someone on the airfield and stick with her for a couple of days.

I want that weapon...

I wanted to be the first kid on my block to get a confirmed kill.

I wanted to meet interesting and stimulating people of an ancient culture...

I wanted to see exotic Vietnam, the jewel of Southeast Asia.

I was in the shit with the grunts.

I was there, man.

I was trying to suggest something about the duality of man, sir.

I will motivate you, Private Pyle...

I will never forget this day.

I will P. T. you all until you fucking die.

I will punish all of you.

I will.

I wouldn't lose any sleep over it.

I'll be watching you.

I'll bet if there was some pussy up there on top of that obstacle, you could get up there.

I'll bet you would fuck a person in the ass...

I'll make a note of it, sir.

I'll P. T. you until your assholes are sucking buttermilk.

I'll see what I can do. Over.

I'm a little schoolboy too.

I'm asking the fucking questions, private. Do you understand?

I'm calling the plays. I say we're pulling out.

I'm Cowboy's platoon commander.

I'm gonna rip your balls off so you cannot contaminate the rest of the world.

I'm gonna tear you a new asshole.

I'm just saying we can't leave her like this.

I'm not real keen on some of these fellas...

I'm not trying to run this squad.

I'm really trying.

I'm running this squad now...

I'm so horny, I can't even get a piece of hand.

I'm sure you could find a lot more blood trails and drag marks.

I'm trying to help you, Leonard.

I've been in country almost three months...

I've done got me 1 57 dead gooks killed.

I've got you, mother.

I've requested tank support.

If God wanted you up there, he would have miracled your ass up by now, wouldn't he?

If I die in a combat zone

If I'm gonna get my balls blown off for a word...

If you get killed, your mom will find me after I rotate back to the world...

If you ladies leave my island, if you survive recruit training...

If you wanna waste her, go on...

In future, in place of search and destroy, substitute the phrase sweep and clear.

In other words...

In Saigon the United States Embassy has been overrun by suicide squads.

In strategic terms, Charlie's cut the country in half...

In the Marines. Outstanding.

Instant Section Eight.

Intelligence passed the word down...

Is chow allowed in the barracks, Private Pyle?

Is that you, John Wayne? Is this me?

Is there an irregular? How about North Vietnamese Army soldier?

It is a hard heart that kills.

It is better to be alive.

It is my life.

It is your killer instinct which must be harnessed...

It should take you no less than 1 0 fucking seconds to negotiate this obstacle.

It was raining, sir.

It's a hardball world, son.

It's been swabbed and brushed.

It's hard to talk about it, man. It's like on Hastings.

It's like

It's like you're really seeing beyond.

It's no shit. At least 1 0 times a day.

Jesus H. Christ, I think you've got a hard on.

Joker thinks the bad bush is between an old mama san's legs.

Joker, I want you to get straight up to Phu Bai.

Joker, I've had my ass in the grass.

Joker, I've told you, we run two basic stories here.

Joker, in there. New guy.

Joker, shut the fuck up.

Joker.

Joker...

Joker's so tough...

Just a minute.

Just throw it over.

Just throw your other leg over.

Khe Sanh is standing by to be overrun.

Kill, kill, kill.

Last week he was sent down to Da Nang to see the Navy head shrinker.

Left shoulder.

Left, right, left, right left, right, left.

Left, right, left, right, left.

Left, right, left, right, left....

Left, right, left, right. Your left shoulder.

Left, right, left. Port.

Left, right. Attack. Halt.

Left, two, three, four.

Leonard talks to his rifle.

Leonard...

Let her rot.

Let me hear your war cry.

Let's do it.

Let's get mounted.

Let's go get some payback.

Let's go. Let's get it done.

Let's move out.

Lets me know just who I am

Lock and load.

Lots of bugs and too dangerous.

Make a four inch fold.

Make it a sapper or an officer. Which?

Mama and Papa were laying in bed

Mama rolled over And this is what she said

Mama rolled over, this is what she said

Marine engineers lend a helping hand rebuilding Dong Phuc village recently....""

Marines die.

Me love you long time.

Me love you too much.

Me so horny.

Men without fear.

Most of you will go to Vietnam.

Mount.

Move it up. Hustle it up. Quickly, quickly, quickly.

Move it up. Quickly. Hustle up.

Move it.

Move it. Move it, move it, move it.

Move the rifle around your head, not your head around the rifle.

Move up the squad, you're clear up to here.

Murph, this is Cowboy.

Murph, we're in some deep shit. I got two men down.

Murph, we're receiving enemy sniper fire.

Murph? This is Cowboy. Over.

Murphy, this is Cowboy. Over.

My Corps' arms should be parallel to the....

My rifle and myself are defenders of my country.

My rifle is my best friend.

My, my, my.

Never happen, sir.

Next two privates, go. Quickly.

Next two privates. Quickly.

Nice.

No Doze, Stutten, Donlon, Rock, you come with me, we'll take a look.

No more boom boom for this baby san.

No Vietnamese waiting with B 40 rockets to blow the tanks away.

No, I'm a combat correspondent.

No, no. Cease fire. Cease fire.

No!

No. Ten dollars.

Nobody, huh?

None of you dumb asses knows?

Not just this minute.

Now choke yourself.

Now get on your faces.

Now get up. Get on your feet.

Now lean forward and choke yourself.

Now rewrite it and give it a happy ending. Say, one killed.

Now you listen to me, Private Pyle...

Now, it is our job to report the news...

Now, what did I just say?

Now, you do love the Virgin Mary, don't you?

Now, you ladies, carry on.

Now, you might not believe it...

Now, you must have seen blood trails. Drag marks?

Now. Move it.

Numb nut bastards.

NVA learned Marines on a search and destroy mission...

Oh, just waiting to get back to the land of the big PX.

Oh, shit.

Oh, that's right, Private Pyle.

Oh, you seen much combat?

Oiled.

Okay, $5. You give me.

Okay, an officer. How about a general?

Okay, guys. Let's keep it short and sweet today. Anybody got anything new?

Okay, listen up.

Okay, listen up. Did anybody see a sniper? Did anybody see anything?

Okay, listen up. I think we're being set up for an ambush.

Okay, Lusthog Squad, listen up.

Okay, okay.

Okay, ready?

Okay, then save your ammo. Nobody fire till I tell you.

Okay, we're changing direction.

Okay? Got it?

Okay.

Okay. Ten dollar each.

Okay. You're senior NCO, Cowboy. You're in charge.

One for the commandant.

One for the Corps.

One pull up, Pyle. Come on, pull.

One, two, three, 1 9.

One, two, three, 20.

One, two, three, 21.

One, two, three, 22.

One, two, three, 23.

One, two, three, 24.

One, two, three, 25.

One, two, three, 27.

One, two, three, 28.

One, two, three, 29.

One, two, three, 30.

One, two, three, four

One, two, three, four I love the Marine Corps

One, two, three, four United States Marine Corps

One, two, three, four....

One. Two. Three.

Only steers and queers come from Texas, Private Cowboy.

Open your mouth.

Operating rod handle.

Or did you have to work on it?

Order.

Oswald got off three rounds with an old ltalian bolt action rifle in only six seconds...

Our squad is sent on patrol to check out the report.

Outstanding, Private Pyle.

Outstanding, sir. We taking care of business?

Parris Island, South Carolina...

Permission to go with Joker?

Personally think they don't really want to be involved in this war...

Pick them up and set them down, Pyle.

Pick up your fucking cover.

Pin my medals upon my chest

Police call will commence in two minutes.

Poor, dumb bastards.

Pop that blister.

Port.

Pray.

Prepare to mount.

Private Cowboy, Private Joker.

Private Cowboy.

Private Joker is silly and he's ignorant, but he's got guts and guts is enough.

Private Joker, are you trying to offend me?

Private Joker, do you believe in the Virgin Mary?

Private Joker.

Private Pyle has dishonored himself...

Private Pyle, if there is one thing in this world that I hate...

Private Pyle, what are you trying to do to my beloved Corps?

Private Pyle, whatever you do, don't fall down.

Private Pyle, why is your footlocker unlocked?

Private Pyle, you are definitely born again hard.

Private Snowball.

Pull. Pull, Pyle, pull.

Put a ****** behind the trigger.

Pyle, you had best square your ass away and start shitting me Tiffany cuff links...

Quickly, ladies. Assholes and elbows. Move it out.

Quickly.

Quickly. Get up here. Hurry up. Move it out.

Quickly. Move it out.

Quickly. Move it up. Move it up, Pyle. Move it up.

Quickly. Up and over. Up and over.

Ready, exercise.

Ready?

Ready.

Rear echelon paranoia.

Request immediate tank support. Over.

Reveille. Reveille. Reveille.

Right one over the left.

Right shoulder.

Right. Ann Margret and entourage are due here next week.

Roger. Out.

Roger. Over and out.

Save the ammo. Nobody fire till I tell you. Nobody.

Search and destroy. We have a new directive from MAF on this.

Semper fi, do or die. Gung ho. Gung ho. Gung ho.

Semper fi.

Set it down.

Seven six two millimeter.

She give you everything you want, long time.

She say too beaucoup, too beaucoup.

She says no boom boom with soul brother.

She says soul brother too beaucoup, too beaucoup.

She's dead meat.

She's praying.

Shit.

Shit. Fuck.

Shoot me.

Shoot.

Shoot...

Sir, 5'9"", sir.

Sir, a jelly doughnut, sir.

Sir, aye, aye, sir.

Sir, because I was hungry, sir.

Sir, he shot Kennedy, sir.

Sir, he was pretty far. From that book suppository building, sir.

Sir, he was that guy who shot all those people from that tower in Austin, Texas, sir.

Sir, I don't know, sir.

Sir, I wrote for my high school newspaper, sir.

Sir, in the Marines, sir.

Sir, it is the private's duty to inform the senior drill instructor...

Sir, maybe you should go out on some ops yourself.

Sir, negative, sir.

Sir, no, sir.

Sir, permission not to take Rafterman with me?

Sir, Private Snowball reporting as ordered, sir.

Sir, the fifth general order is to quit my post only when properly relieved, sir.

Sir, the private believes that any answer he gives will be wrong...

Sir, the private said, "" No, sir,"" sir.

Sir, the private's sixth general....

Sir, the private's squad leader is Private Snowball, sir.

Sir, the private's weapon's name is Charlene, sir.

Sir, the sixth general order is to receive and obey...

Sir, to guarantee the private is not giving the inspecting officer a loaded weapon, sir.

Sir, we're reporters from Stars and Stripes.

Sir, yes, sir!

Sir, yes, sir.

Sir, yes, sir. Sir, yes, sir.

Sir?

Sir.

Smooth Charlene.

So be it until there is no enemy, but peace.

So far, we 've had it pretty easy here.

So from now on, whenever Private Pyle fucks up...

So that it slides perfect.

So that your action is beautiful.

So they send us in first to squat...

So you can give your heart to Jesus...

Some of you will not come back.

Some they buried alive.

Something wrong there, chief?

Sometimes he thinks he's John Wayne.

Sometimes.

Son of a bitch.

Sorry, Cowboy. No luck so far with the tank.

Square these weapons away.

Stand down, Mother. That's a direct order.

Stay put.

T en fucking seconds.

Take this.

Tell my mom I done my best

Ten hut.

Tet. The year of the monkey.

That ain't no shit neither.

That is not your daddy's shotgun, Cowboy.

That little sucker really had some moves on him, didn't he?

That sniper's just trying to suck us in, one at a time.

That would break my fucking heart.

That's a negative, Rafterman.

That's a roger, come on. Sit down. Come on, new guy.

That's a war face. Now let me see your war face.

That's affirmative.

That's affirmative. Charles Whitman killed 1 2 people...

That's enough. Get on your feet.

That's good, Dave. But why say North Vietnamese Army regular?

That's it. Now just pull the next one over and you're home free.

That's what we're here for.

The bolt. The bolt goes in the receiver.

The day I came to Hue City and fought 1 million NVA gooks.

The dead have been covered with lime.

The dead know only one thing:

The deadliest weapon in the world...

The drill instructors are proud to see that we are growing beyond their control.

The enemy...

The fairy fucking godmother said it. Out fucking standing.

The fucking war will be over by the time we get out there, won't it, Private Pyle?

The kill, Joker. The kill. I mean, all that fire, the grunts must have hit something.

The lieutenant is down.

The Marine Corps wants killers.

The Marine Corps wants to build indestructible men.

Full Metal Jacket (1987)
Full Metal Jacket is a critically acclaimed war film directed by Stanley Kubrick, released in 1987. Set during the Vietnam War, the movie follows a group of young soldiers as they endure the dehumanizing boot camp training under the ruthlessly strict Gunnery Sergeant Hartman, played by R. Lee Ermey. The ensemble cast features talented actors such as Matthew Modine, Vincent D'Onofrio, and Arliss Howard, who deliver remarkable performances as soldiers facing the harsh realities of warfare. The intense and gripping storyline of Full Metal Jacket captivates audiences, exploring themes of masculinity, psychological trauma, and the dehumanizing effects of war. The film's haunting score, composed by Abigail Mead, perfectly complements the immersive and chaotic atmosphere. If you're interested in experiencing the sounds of Full Metal Jacket, you can play and download them here.
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