I'm sorry! I'm trying to save you. We're getting slaughtered, you need to get us off this...

Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [Cage finds Rita and as he rushes towards making her fall back into the crashed aircraft] I'm sorry! I'm trying to save you. We're getting slaughtered, you need to get us off this beach. Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [Rita watchs him in shock as Cage points his weapon up to shoot the Mimic that's about to attack them] We have to go. This drop ship is about to explode. We have to go now! Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [he helps Rita stand and rushes forward but stops as he sees another Mimic] Wait. Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [he shoots at the Mimic] Come on! Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [Cage rushes out of the aircraft and shoots at the wounded Mimic killing it, Rita watches him as she slowly walks out of the aircraft] Come on! Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [as Cage moves on ahead Rita stops just by the aircraft watching Cage] Come on! This ship is going to explode! Lt. Col. Bill Cage: [Rita drops her weapon to the ground] What are you doing? Rita Vrataski: Find me when you wake up. Lt. Col. Bill Cage: What? Rita Vrataski: Come find me when you wake up... [suddenly the aircraft explodes killing them both]

I'm sorry, the first wave? The beach? You mean the front? France. Satellites show minimal enemy movement on the coast. Little resistance. A little excitement, something to tell your grandchildren. While I appreciate... the confidence, general... l do this to avoid doing that. I was in ROTC in college. The war broke out, I lost my advertising firm... and here I am. You know, I do what I do, and you do what you do. But... I'm not a soldier, really. No, of course you're not. I'm embedding you with several hundred thousand who are. While it is an honor, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to decline. Can't stand the sight of blood. Not so much as a paper cut. Uh, but, uh...