SSgt. Griggs: It's just too hot, man...But room temperature? Please, a beer should be ice cold!

Captain Price: A lager maybe, or a glass of water like you drink. But a pint of stout?

SSgt. Griggs: Heh, I'm gonna have to school y'all both when we get back stateside.

Gaz: Yeah, well, either way we're stopping at London first. And I'm buying.

SSgt. Griggs: Well, at least the world didn't end... Hit it.