Shep: “Well, the old war is fini.”
Cary: “What are you going to do now, Shep?”
Shep: “Get tight.”
Cary: “And then what?”
Shep: “Stay tight.”

Doctor: “Well, there they go to face life, and their training was to face death.  They fell six thousand metres.  Like dropping a fine Swiss watch on the pavement, their nervous systems are shattered.”