Well, here I am, anonymous all right. With guys nobody really cares about. They come from the end of the line, most of ´em. Small towns you never heard of: Pulaski, Tennessee; Brandon, Mississippi; Pork Van, Utah; Wampum, Pennsylvania. Two years´ high school´s about it, maybe if they´re lucky a job waiting for them back at a factory, but most of ´em got nothing. They´re poor, they´re the unwanted, yet they´re fighting for our society and our freedom. It´s weird, isn´t it? They´re the bottom of the barrel and they know it. Maybe that´s why they call themselves grunts, cause a grunt can take it, can take anything. They´re the best I´ve ever seen, Grandma. The heart & soul.Chris Taylor - Platoon (1986)
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