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Willard: Never get out of the boat, absoulutely god damn right. Unless you were going all the way. |
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Kilgore: Charlie don't surf! |
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Kurtz: Are you an assassin?
Williard: I'm a soldier.
Kurtz: You're neither. You're an errand boy, sent by grocery clerks, to collect a bill. |
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