1. We’ll come to Scotland…..this is an all inclusive brand statement, (therefore), qualifies for the Nobel Peace Prize.

2. Scotland is best. Well,(therefore), come to same.

3. Scotland only deals in return business. People are it’s biggest export market. Who do you know who actually lives there? My point exactly!

4. Scotland welcomes the visitor. Nobody is saying anything about ‘have a nice day’, ‘missing you already’,'Get your kicks on route 66′. Just welcome, and go away again.

5. Scotland knows a thing or two about a bargain. The Scottish Assembly building cost £414,000,000, $CAN759,920,838.1200, that’s after discount.

6. Scotland is twinned with Hawaii, as any citizen of Scotland’s major city, Glasgow ,will tell you on a Saturday evening, “Aloah” ,”Whassamatter?”
“E Komo Mai!” (Welcome!)

That’s all for now but just remember……”It’s a braw bricht moonlit nicht the nicht an lang may ye’r lum reek roamin in the gloamin!!”

Lieutenant Kaffee: I think I’m entitled to them.

Jessep: You want answers?!

Lieutenant Kaffee: I want the truth!

Jessep: You can’t handle the truth!

Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who’s gonna do it? You? You, Lieutenant Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago, and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know — that Santiago’s death, while tragic, probably saved lives; and my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives.

You don’t want the truth because deep down in places you don’t talk about at parties, you want me on that wall — you need me on that wall.

We use words like “honor,” “code,” “loyalty.” We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punch line.

I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide and then questions the manner in which I provide it.

I would rather that you just said “thank you” and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand the post. Either way, I don’t give a DAMN what you think you’re entitled to!