- Admiral Payton: Commander, this is Payton. What's your status?
- Dick Marcinko: It's a total goat fuck. God damn KPA were waiting for us. My men are dead.
- Admiral Payton: Jesus Christ! Abort!
- Dick Marcinko: Fuck no!
- Admiral Payton: Come in, Marcinko. What are you seeing?
- Dick Marcinko: It's a goat fuck, Admiral. Your intel was bullshit. The missiles are going by land, not sea. These motherfuckers are loading them onto a train.
- Admiral Payton: Christ! Can you intercept them in time?
- Dick Marcinko: If you stop yapping...
- Dick Marcinko: [after killing a North Korean soldier] Drop dead, motherfucker. You fucking amateurs!
- Dick Marcinko: [First lines] A spec warrior: One who gives a fuck. That's me. Whether I'm prowling or growling or going full fucking Faulkner with lots of sound and fury, you cannot miss. I get the job done, and today that means flying under the radar into North Korea. The brass running this op is a dip-dunk desk-jockey named Admiral Travis Peyton. He tells me the mission is beyond classified, so I'm running a skeleton crew. Minimum footprint, maximum impact. SOP for assholes like me. I trained these men in the SEAL program and they've saved my ugly ass more than once. They're dirtbags and hard motherfuckers. When I'm staring death in the face, it's them I want watching my six. A mole inside the North Korean regime has intel on a munitions factory producing a new breed of missiles. My orders are to make contact and recon the factory. The brass is calling it a simple op, a typical snoop n poop. One thing I learned is that there's a thin line between a simple op and a total goat fuck.
- Dick Marcinko: [From the video game trailer] Washington called this a simple op, but given the chance Murphy calls your bluff. Now my SEALs are dead. And I finish what I start...
- Dick Marcinko: Payton's got his panties in a bunch about insubordination. Threatening to court-martial my ass, man I don't give a rusty fuck what he thinks. I'm paid for results, not methods.
- SEAL Captain: I heard the commies cost you two good men, commander. I'm sorry.
- Dick Marcinko: Not as sorry as those motherfuckers.