The Sarge: Kissa** at will!
Trey/Simmions: Yes sir! Your the best shot, your a great leader etc. etc.
Sarge (Solnath): Anyone want to guess why I gathered you here...TODAY...
Griff (Bara): Uh...is it because the war's over and you're sending us home?
Sarge: That's exactly it, private. War's over. We won. Turns out you're the BIG HERO. We're going to hold a parade in your honor. I get to drive the float, and Simmons here IS IN CHARGE OF CONFETTI!
Griff: I'm no stranger to sarcasm, sir.
Sarge: Goddammit, private! Shut yer mouth or else I'll have Simmons slit your throat while you're asleep!
Simmons (Trey): Oh, I'd do it too!
Sarge: I know you would, Simmons. Good man.