"You sure?"
"Vodka," Capt Lawler grunted.
"They drink champagne, you idiots," Capt. Wilkins said.
"Beggars can't be choosers," Major Winship said. "Champagne is okay by me. If it's just cold."
"Finogenov will have a few hundred pounds of ice."
"Cut it out," Major Winship said.
"Boy, you wait till we get you back to Earth. When it comes time to reup, I'm going to be there. I'm going to remind you of this one."
"You're a thirty-year man, too, Les," Major Winship said.
"Not me," Lt. Chandler said. "I've had it, dad. I'm going to sell my life story to the movies and spend the rest of my life eating popcorn and watching what an idiot I was. A man can get hurt up here."
"So you want to be a civilian?"