Sgt. Moffitt: You were right, of course. You can't really hate them, or personalize. No matter what's happened to your family.
Sgt. Troy: Well, you were strung-out. Anyway, mission accomplished.
Sgt. Moffitt: Hmmm. Boy dies in England. Fifty men are saved out here. Perhaps it does add up to something?
Sgt. Troy: Maybe it does.
Sgt. Troy: Look, the enemy. He's just an enemy, you can't personalize him. I know how you must be feeling, but...
Sgt. Moffitt: Have you just lost a brother?
Sgt. Troy (pauses): No.