Jack: We got air support?
Rone: We don’t have any … support.
Rone: Armored vehicles…we got a great deal – we stole ‘em.
Bob: If you have useful intel, Tyrone, put it in a memo.
Bob: What makes you special operators so “special” if you can’t do what I ask you?
Jack: We met training SEALs in Coronado.
Military contractor: How did you get ‘em to balance the ball on their nose?
Bob: The more guns there are here, the more likely it is there will be a misunderstanding.
Sona: This is my second war zone, I know what I’m doing.
Jack: Yeah, well, this is my twelfth.
Rone: I might not have gone to Harvard, but I’m pretty sure that was a tail.
Jack: Is it true Gaddafi only hired women for his personal security detail?
Rone: Yes.
Rone: None of you have to go, but we are the only help they have.
Bob: We’re not supposed to be here.
Rone: But we are here.
Bob: You are not the first responders. You are the last resort. You will wait.
Boon: That guy ain’t coming back.
Rone: It’s gone from a rescue mission to a suicide mission.
Rone: If we let them take that compound, where do you think they’re going to go next? [Their compound is implied.]
Jack: You can’t put a price on being able to live with yourself.
Military Guy: These guys are watching a soccer game!
Jack: It’s just another Saturday night in Benghazi.
Benghazi citizen: Hello Captain America! I’m fighting for my country.
Military Guy, after running to help the compound under attack: S***! I gotta do more cardio!
Rone to Bob: You’re not giving orders anymore. You’re taking them. You’re in my world, now.
Bob: You are trained for this… you are all responsible for you own lives and whether you live or die will depend on you.
Military Guy: Grab a gun, come up on the roof and I’ll tell you all about it.
CIA agent: He’s not serious, is he? That’s not my role.
Amal: He is serious.
Tanto: What’s the situation?
CIA: Got a neighbor complaining about the lights.
Tanto: What? Do they think we’re having a pool party?
Tanto: Guys – we just lost all our Libyan security? Does it feel like everyone out here knows what’s going on but us?
Tanto (?): They’re all bad guys until they’re not.
Rone: Everyone’s got weapons in Benghazi. Until you see fire, I want you [to wait]. I don’t want anyone going to prison.
Military Guy: Look at these guys It’s like kids playing hide ‘n seek.
Rone (?): They thought they were walking into another temporary embassy.
Tanto: I don’t think we need an interpreter anymore. You should go.
Amal: No. I’m staying here with you guys.
Tanto: I’m going to have to break up with him before I leave Libya.
Sona: I’m not asking for firepower. All I’m asking is that you send a loud, low … fly over to scare the h*** out of these guys.
Military guy about CIA guys: Those guys are going to relive this night every night of their lives.
Rone: Down time is the worst, isn’t it? Adrenaline leaves and the mind starts to wander…
Jack: I haven’t thought about my family tonight. Thinking about ‘em now. About my girls.
Jack, about himself, about what questions his children would be asking: Why was he there? In a place he didn’t need to be? Fighting a war he doesn’t understand in a place he doesn’t care about?
Jack: Why do I come back?
Ty: Warriors aren’t trained to retire.
Rone: When I was young, I was giving my life to something bigger, but that bigger something’s gone now.
Rone: All the gods, all the heavens are within you.
Jack: What’s that?
Rone: Something Boon dropped on me earlier.
Boon: You know, we could’ve saved him if we’d gone when we got the call. Could’ve saved them both.
Tanto: I never really get scared. Is that weird? Whenever bullets start to fly, I always feel protected, as if God will protect me so long as I’m doing the right thing. That sound crazy?
Boon: No more than anything else you say.
Dub: And we’re officially lost. Neither google nor siri know where we are right now.
Tanto: Hey guys, I don’t if this is an awkward time to tell you but I’ve had to take a crap since before we left the consulate.
Military guy about the car paused by the compound: Could be someone using their cell phone to get target coordinates.
Tanto: OK, I’ve had just about enough of this 2012 Alamo bull s***.
Military guy: I know I blew an ear drum earlier, but did all the chanting just stop?
Dub: The Middle East never lets you down. Personable… easy to navigate…
Dub: Sorry I’m late. I got held up over at the gift shop.
Military Guy: I thought you were gone?
Dub: Well, I was, but then there’s that “never leave a SEAL behind” bull s***.
Tanto: This isn’t over till it ends, when they’re all dead, or we are.
Bob: I’m staying.
Jack: So what? So more guys like Tanto … can come and save your… a**? You’re done here. Go get in the car.
Amal: I’m so sorry. This should never have happened.
Oz: I walked into this country, I’m walking out.
Sona: I don’t know how you guys survived all that, but I know how the rest of us did.
Tanto: Any other 6 guys, I don’t think we’ve have made it. I think we were meant to be together.
Tanto, talking about medals: What do we get?
Jack: We get to go home.