Die Hard 2 (1990)

John Amos: Grant

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Quotes 

• Grant : You're the wrong guy in the wrong place at the wrong time.

  John McClane : Story of my life.

• John McClane : Guess I was wrong about you. You're not such an asshole after all.

  Grant : Oh, you were right. I'm just your kind of asshole.

• Grant : Too bad, McClane. I kind of liked you.

  John McClane : I got enough friends.

• Maj. Grant : [Grant and his men have landed in their choppers]  Major Grant. We're Blue Light.

  Rollins, Department of Justice Representative : Rollins, Department of Justice.

  Trudeau : Trudeau, Chief of Air Operations.

  Carmine Lorenzo : Lorenzo, Terminal Police. You want something, you got it.

  John McClane : This is it? One fucking platoon?

  Maj. Grant : One crisis, one platoon. Who are you?

  John McClane : John McClane.

  Maj. Grant : McClane, you showed some balls out there, man.

  John McClane : Yeah.

  Maj. Grant : Now, show some good sense. Let the pros handle this.

  John McClane : Yeah, well, it looks like the pros are on the wrong team tonight. Isn't Colonel Stuart one of your men?

  Maj. Grant : No, not anymore he's not. Now we're here to take Colonel Stuart down. And we will take him down. You see, I served with him. I taught him everything he knows.

  John McClane : Well, maybe he's learned a few more things since then.

• Grant : [McClane has just returned from a brutal fight with a terrorist]  McClane! You alright? You want a medic?

  Carmine Lorenzo : McClane, what the hell do you think you're doing out there, huh? Playing John Wayne? How'd ya like to spend the rest of the night in a cell?

  Grant : Lorenzo, shut the fuck up and do something useful!

  Carmine Lorenzo : Hey! You can't talk to me like that!

  Grant : Oh no, Carmine? Sergeant, get this bureaucrat out of Mr. McClane's face! Now!

  Sgt. Oswald Cochrane : With pleasure, Sir.

• Soldier : Hey Telford! What was *your* chicken-shit outfit doing while we were taking Grenada?

  [He and his comrades burst out laughing] 

  Maj. Grant : Grenada. Five minutes of firefights, five weeks of surfing!

  Cpl. Telford : I wish I was with you guys for that!

  Maj. Grant : Yeah. Me too, kid.

  Cpl. Telford : Really, sir?

  Maj. Grant : Sure. Or we wouldn't have to do this.

  [Grant promptly pulls out a knife and slits Telford's throat. Telford gasps and then falls over, dead. Grant pulls out a radio and punches in the three digit descrambler code] 

  Maj. Grant : Eagle Nest, this is Hatchling. We're on schedule, and in position.

  [cuts to Colonel Stuart on the other end] 

  Col. Stuart : Roger, Hatchling. We are secure here. You have a green light, I repeat, a *green* light.