Star Wars: Republic Commando
2005 (VG)
Advisor: And you need to disable the generator. Sev: Disable? Scorch: Uh... it means to blow up. Sev: Oh, yeah... I knew that.
Scorch: I think we may have to blast our way through that... And I'm *not* saying that because I like to blow stuff up. Sev: Yes, you are.
Sev: Some people in order to achieve maximum combat effectiveness, say they need to get into the zone. Sir, I live in the zone.
Delta 62: Was it red-red-green or red-green-red? Delta Oh-Seven "Sev": And he's supposed to be the demolitions expert?
Delta 07: A well-built sniper rifle is a beautiful thing. It has two zoom modes, ?Up close and personal? and ?Hello, you?re dead.?
Delta 07: Hahaha, stupid droid.
Delta 62: Rule number 48, Sev: any crash you can walk away from, is a good one.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Its still kicking. I think we need to hit this thing again
Scorch: (after killing a Geonosian) Hey Sev, this one looks like your mother.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (sees a lightsabre) A civilized weapon for a more civilized time, eh? Well guess what? Times changed!
Delta 62: Man, this place gives me the creeps. Delta 07: Ah, Scorch... Nothing better than a jungle hunt. Hiding in the bush, putting a plasma bolt through a hostile's cranium... (sighs wistfully) Makes me feel alive. Delta 62: Okay, now Oh-Seven's giving me the creeps.
Delta 07: Damn, I don't believe it! Delta 62: What's wrong, Sev? Delta 07: I've lost count of my kills!
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (sees a lightsabre) An elegant weapon for a more civilized time, eh? Well, guess what? Times have changed!
Scorch: If we're all clones, why am I the only one with a sense of humor?
Sev: That's what I'm talking about. It's a power generator... in the middle of a tree. Strange. Scorch: Sev, when we get back, I'm going to make *sure* you get some R and R.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Need... Bacta... commandos Scorch: Can you die later, sir? Now just isn't a good time.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Need... Help... Commandos Scorch: Alright, but if I get shot in the back, I'm blaming you.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Need... Bacta... commandos Delta Oh-Seven "Sev": Hold on to your guts boss, while I rip out theirs.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Cancel that Bacta, Commando Delta 62: Sadist
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Cancel that maneuver, Delta Delta 62: Are you trying to baffle the enemy into submission, sir?
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (to Delta 62) Snipe them from here, Delta. Delta Oh-Seven "Sev": Are you sure you don't want someone who can shoot straight, sir?
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": Cancel tat demolition, Delta. Delta 62: You're no fun anymore, sir.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (Kills himself with own explosives) Delta 62: And that's why explosives need special training.
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (Kills another Delta) Delta 62: Sir, are you sure we're from the same genes?
Delta Three-Eight "Boss": (meets cowardly Clonetrooper) What a waste of good genes.