Elf: Okay, boys, listen up. These goggles are eff-oh-eff transceivers.
Chuk: Effing what?
Elf: Eff-oh-eff. 'Friend or foe.' they identify you, and tell you who's on your side.
Chuk: We're a fambly, lady. We already know our homeyz' colors.
Elf: Yeah? Well, the sergeant and his men don't know your 'homeyz' colors from crapstains.
Schlock: We could just shoot everybody and sort it out later.
Chuk: Yo boyz! Goggles on!
Schlock: I like target-rich environments.
Nick:
Legs: