Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: Yeah! This mudpit is ours!
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[On "Liberators" level]
Flight Commander: "B" Flight, descend to angels five, repeat, angels five, for level bombing approach.
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Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: I'm from the Bronx, Sarge.
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Sgt Glenn "Hawk" Hawkins: I feel like a one-man army!
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Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: I think I might actually make it home from this lousy war.
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Miscellaneous voices: [a russian private: ] But comrade Commissaar, why are we using potatoes instead of real grenades?
Miscellaneous voices: [Commissaar: ] Because real grenades are a lot worthy. Actually, they're a lot worthier that you!
Miscellaneous voices: [a russian private: ] Oh, okay... My mistake.
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Miscellaneous voices: Why are we using potatoes instead of real grenades?
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Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: Oh man, that don't sound good.
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[repeated line]
Captain Price: MACGREGOOOR!
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Miscellaneous voices: That's how you negotiate with fascists!
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Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: [talking to Pvt. Denley] Hehe. Just like your sister, huh? Freakin' hayseed.
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Pvt. Alvin "Brooklyn" Bloomfield: My dad owns a deli back at the Bronx... makes the best pastrami sandwiches you'll ever eat.
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Pvt. Stephen Kelly: The lord is my shepherd! The lord is my shepherd!
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