Listen, Heathcoat. Over the wall. Go ! Go ! Come on ! You can do it ! Come on ! Let's move it ! Move it ! See you later, loser.
Major Payne
4.7s
- He just tripped him ! - The winner of the relay race is Wellington Academy.
Major Payne
3s
- Is that him ? - Yeah, come on !
Major Payne
22.8s
What ? Major Payne. The new commandant ? Oh. Right. You're in charge of the green boys. Come again ? The green boys. They wear those green things. You know, it's funny, when they stand in front of bushes, I can't see them.
Major Payne
25.6s
Hello, gorgeous. Welcome to my party. You know, you're out of uniform there, Mr. Fonzarelli. Yeah, well, uh, l-l like this look better, General-- - Admiral-- whatever. - It's Major, boy. Oooh. Looks like... we got another major on our hands here, guys. - Oooh ! - Ha-ha ! - Major, ooh, a major !
Major Payne
10.8s
If I'm the new squad leader, my first order is to screw you, sir ! What'd you say to me, turd ? Why don't you go back to hell where you came from ?
Major Payne
1m15s
What are you laughin' at, pig-boy ? You find a piece of candy in your pocket ? - No, sir ! - What's your name, tubby ? - H-Heathcoat, sir ! - Heathcoat. You know, you remind me of the doughboy. If I poke your stomach will it make you go You know what ? I'm gonna help you make room for lunch, bacon-boy. Drop down, give me 30 situps right now ! Let's go ! Count 'em out ! Let me see that belly roll ! - One, tubby, tubby ! - One, sir. - Come on, pork chop ! - Two, chubby, chubby ! - Two, sir. Whoo ! You's a pure genius ! Who you ? Redd Foxx ? No, better yet. You Richard Pryor, ain't you ? Whoo ! What's your name, girlfriend ? Dwight Williams, but the boys call me "D," sir. - You can call me D. - D, hmm ? Yeah, brother. - You like the way I handle these white boys, D ? - Oh, yeah ! It make you feel good to see a black man runnin' things, huh ? - Malcolm X. - Well, let me tell you somethin', D. - Yeah, brother ? - Why don't you come closer. I... am not... your damn brother ! Now drop down, give me 20 squat thrusts now !
Major Payne
10.5s
What's your name, girlie-mouth ? Uh, Cadet Alex Stone, sir ! Yes, sir ! Heigh-ho, sir !
Major Payne
36.4s
From now on, my little group of scrotum sacs, you will strive to be like me. You will walk like me, talk like me, and until you win those games, you will be bald like me ! Way to go this time, Alex. Dotson, take these men for two hours of P.T. ! Yes, sir ! First exercise will be the side straddle hop ! - Side straddle hop. - Squad. Ready. One, two, three. Come on, bacon-boy ! Come on !
Major Payne
19.6s
Hello, Miss Walburn. Major Payne, could you please help me to understand... why you shaved the children bald ? Oh, that's my little incentive program. These boys have to earn their due. Their hairdo, that is. Heh-heh-heh.
Major Payne
10s
Don't all run at once. I guess nobody's responsible. Guess I just had that one a-comin'.
Major Payne
3.9s
- I don't accept that responsibility. - It's not negotiable.
Major Payne
2.1s
Carry on.
Major Payne
2.5s
Hold on, guys. Wait-- Oof !
Major Payne
1m12s
One, sir. What are you lookin' at, ass-eyes ? - Nothing, sir ! - You plottin' on me, boy ? - No, sir ! - Well, let me tell you somethin', ass-eyes. Let me tell you all somethin': War has made me very paranoid ! And when a man gets to eyeballin' me, it make my Agent Orange act up, and I get the urge to kill ! - Do you understand me ? - Sir, yes, sir ! - Do you all understand me ? - Sir, yes, sir ! - I can't hear you. - Sir, yes, sir ! And what is your damage, muscle-head ? You stupid ? You ignorant, or you just plain ol' deaf ? Yes, sir. Actually, he is deaf. Oh. Thank you. Now drop down, give me 25 more... for speakin' out of line ! - One, sir. - I'm sorry, Mr. Handicapped Man. I didn't mean to offend you. Do you speak sign language ? Can you read lips ? Let me break it down. If you don't answer me when I speak to you, I'm goin' put my foot in your ass ! Is that clear, dummy ? Sir, yes, sir.
Major Payne
5.3s
What do you think I oughta do with you ? I don't know, sir.
Major Payne
1m26s
My name is Major Benson Winifred Payne ! As of 0800... I am replacin' Major Frankfurt... as your commanding officer ! See now, what we have here... is a failure to communicate. Do... not... attempt... to challenge... my... authority ! I have eight weeks to turn you gaggle of maggots... into a well-disciplined cadet unit. From this day forward, your sorry asses belong to me. You will not eat, sleep, drink, blow your nose, or even dig in your butts without my say-so ! Know this: Killin' is my business, ladies, and business is good ! - Yoo-hoo ! - What ? I have to go to the bathroom. - You hold it, turd. - I can't ! I said hold it, or I'll break that off... and kick it around on the ground.
Major Payne
1m3s
Now, be advised, ladies, - we are going to win the Virginia Military Games ! - I said win: Whiskey, Indian, November. Get used to the sound of that word ! - Major Payne ! - What, boy ? What, what, what ? I did somethin' bad. - You nasty little worm ! Go change your Huggies, boy, and be back here pronto ! Stop that cryin' ! You'll get no pity from me ! You think your tears'll stop Charlie from takin' his bayonet... - and stickin' it in your little tiny heart ? - What the hell was that, you little freckle-faced cartoon ? Did I give you permission to sneeze, Opie ? - No, sir. - Then you hold it in, you big-eared turd, - otherwise I'll kick your ass back to Mayberry !