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Keith 2023-04-24 14:23:24
Modeling American military education films, but at the right time for Eastwood to play such a cool instructor at that time, his personal charm is still very...
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Fanny 2023-04-13 07:12:12
The degree of narcissism among Americans is...
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Dillan 2023-03-31 04:54:59
It's the Marine Corps version of the cow herding class. The rambunctious energy has caught up with our military training. Anyone who touches this kind of subordinate is really touching a red guy! real! No use for a...
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Theodore 2023-03-16 21:21:20
★Acting 5 Plot 5 Logic 5 Making 5丨9/10 best military film (non-war film), the 1986 film is really good... Battleships, planes, guns are all real, but bullets are not.....
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Anastasia 2023-03-07 10:27:43
American National Machine Movies, Chinese Soldiers Should Not...
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Irving 2023-03-06 15:34:56
To watch the movie under this old...
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Francisca 2023-03-02 05:45:05
tough guy clint...
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Lenny 2023-02-26 07:05:29
The film is quite satisfactory, I thought it was a new film, but I hadn't been born when I saw it. . . At that time, people were at this level, something unattainable. ....
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Trace 2023-02-17 22:27:25
The temperament is special, and the military films have a western...
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Constantin 2023-02-15 11:03:35
Eastwood's old...
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.
