Redwing: Rico. (pause) Appreciate the save, Sergeant. I'm not complaining, but you should have killed me to keep what I know from that brain.
Rico: That was Plan "B".
Redwing: Very good. There's no way I'm allowing a squad this effective to be split up.
Rico: You'll assign us a new Lieutenant?
Redwing: Haven't got one to spare.
Rico: Then ..
Redwing: I'm offering you a battlefield promotion, son.
Rico: Me? An LT? But what about officer's training school and all that?
Redwing: You can play cadet when the war's over. Do you want the job or not.
Rico: Not. (Diz elbows him) But I'll take it. Until I'm history, or you find someone better.