Universal Soldier
1992
Scott: Say good night, asshole. Luc: Good night, asshole.
Scott: You're dead soldier... Luc: No... I'm alive.
Luc: I just want to go home.
Veronica: How can you be so damn calm? I mean, your buddies back there just shot enough ammo at us to destroy Eastern Europe, and you're sitting here bitching at me about a goddamned seat belt?
Luc: (asking Veronica to help him look on his naked body for a tracer) Look for something hard. Luc: (looking down) Is that supposed to be there? Veronica: Yes, yes it's very normal.
Veronica: I figured you had to be French or something because of your accent. Luc: What accent?
Luc: You're discharged... sarge.
Veronica: Alright look. Do you have a family, a friend? Is there a Misses Fourty-Four waiting for you some place?
Veronica: Oh man, I'd kill for a cigarette right now Luc: You'd kill someone for a cigarette? Veronica: No. It's an expression, a figure of speech. I wouldn't exactly kill someone for a cigarette. I'd hurt them real bad at this point, but I won't kill 'em.
Soldier: They swam a mile and a half in four minutes? Colonel Perry: They're eight seconds behind schedule.