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Uriah 2023-06-01 12:12:05
Dongmu is the worst one, it's pure...
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Cullen 2023-05-24 21:56:26
In this scene, Dongmu also needs...
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Ollie 2023-05-21 15:48:50
The last actual combat is...
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Sidney 2023-05-18 19:08:58
The plot is really childish, but handsome! Military aspects are not rigorous, but handsome! The acting is also pretty bad, but...
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Johathan 2023-05-13 03:02:24
==1==720p-CHD Eastwood's barracks party. ....
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Kaylie 2023-05-11 08:12:13
American themed films have the elements of dramas, but they are still much more normal than domestic dramas. Dongmu's temperament is really not covered, a superstar with all-round...
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Rupert 2023-05-08 14:29:55
The section about Transformers credit card should be learned from...
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Emilio 2023-04-30 20:11:00
Instructor Dongmu's basic military training, chasing after his ex-wife by the way, the war is just a...
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Fabiola 2023-04-30 19:06:33
Complementary...
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Berneice 2023-04-28 20:54:28
A few years ago, Dongmu was still too taken for granted, and he was still addicted to his American hero dream and did not want to wake up, so he made this film like a third-rate military movie. It's been shot N...
Heartbreak Ridge Comments
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Dwight 2022-10-01 17:18:22
America's beautiful eighties
More than 30 years later, I watched this film by Hollywood conservative director Dong Muye, which promoted heroism and American spirit. In the 1980s, the United States had slowly walked out of the shadows of the Vietnam War and Watergate. President Reagan won the election and regained the United...
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Highway: My name's Gunnery Sergeant Highway and I've drunk more beer and banged more quiff and pissed more blood and stomped more ass that all of you numbnuts put together. Now Major Powers has put me in charge of this reconisence platoon.
Lance Corporal Fragatti: We take care of ourselves.
Highway: You couldn't take care of a wet dream. God loves you.
Collins: I know that!
Highway: You men do not impress me!
Profile: Recon platoon kicks butt.
Highway: [grabs Profile by the nose] If you ladies think that you can slip and slide just because your last sergeant was a pussy, well queer bait, you're going to start acting like Marines right now!
Lance Corporal Fragatti: Who invited ya!
Highway: I'm not doing this because I want to take long showers with you assholes and I don't want to get my head shot off in some far away land because you don't habla, comprende?
Aponte: Ruh!
Highway: You?
Quinones: Yes, Gunney.
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: [singing] And you really look so fine and you've got that big behind.
Highway: [sees Jones] Well, well, well, well. I'm here to tell you that life as you knew it has ended. You all may as well go into town tonight. You may as well laugh and make fools out of yourselves. Rub your pathetic little peckers against your honies or stick it in a knothole in the fence but whatever it is, get rid of it. Because at 0600 tomorrow your ass is mine.
[to Jones]
Highway: Where's your bunk.
Highway: [walking toward the barracks holding Jones by the ear] Where is it?
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Where's what, man?
Highway: The money for my ticket.
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Hey, no need to resort to unnecessary violence. I was a little down on the money, you know, but I got a little money for you right here. But that's all I got.
[hands Highway some cash]
Highway: And the meal.
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: The meal.
Highway: Yeah, the meal.
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: Ok, I got a little more for you here but that's definitely all I got.
Highway: And the tip.
Corporal 'Stitch' Jones: No, man, that's really it that's all I got.
Highway: You owe me.
[rips Jones' earring off]
Highway: Now it's my will against yours and you will lose. So don't forget, 0600. That's six o'clock in the morning for those of you who don't habla.
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Jail Binger: I don't like soldier boys.
Highway: Say what?
Jail Binger: If you wanna pop that puppy's can you don't have to grease him so hard, jarhead.
Highway: Well, it sounds like you're a man of experience.
Jail Binger: What the hell's that supposed to mean, grunge shit.
Highway: It means: Be advised. I'm mean, nasty and tired. I eat concertina wire and piss napalm and I can put a round in a flea's ass at 200 meters. So why don't you go hump somebody else's leg, mutt face, before I push yours in.
Jail Binger: Ain't gonna be so smart with your balls stuffed in your mouth, jarhead!
Highway: [hands cigar to the young man] Hang on to this, boy. I think war's just been declared.
