Burt: Form ranks, four men each! First rank kneel, second rank standing behind, third rank standing behind in reserve!... Good men!
W.D.: The Shriekers are coming, the Shriekers are coming!
Tyler: Hey, yo, Revere, that's your piece.
W.D.: What the hell do I do with this?!
Tyler: Point it that way and pull this little thingy...
Burt: Don't fire until you see the white's of their... Heat-seeking organs!