Charles Napier

Rambo: "Murdock..."
Trautman: "He's here."
Murdock: "Rambo, this is Murdock, we're glad you're alive. Where the hell are you? Give us your position and we'll come to pick you up!"
Rambo: "Murdock... I'm coming to get you!"

Murdock: "And if I were you... I'd never make the mistake of bringing this subject up again."
Trautman: "Oh you're the one who's making the mistake."
Murdock: "Yeah? What mistake?"
Trautman: "Rambo."

Murdock: "Colonel are you sure Rambo's still in balance with the war? We can't afford having him involved in this mission and then crack in the pressure of that hell."
Trautman: "Pressure? Let me just say that Rambo is the best combat vet I've ever seen. A pure fighting machine with only a desire - to win a war that someone else lost. And if winning means he has to die... he'll die. No fear, no regrets. And one more thing, what you choose to call hell, he calls home."

Murdock: "Now if there's any of our men in this POW target camp you confirm their presence by taking photographs."
Rambo: "Photographs?"
Murdock: "Just photographs. Under no circumstances are you to engage the enemy!"
Rambo: "I'm supposed to leave 'em there?"
Murdock: "I repeat: don't engage the enemy!"

"Accepted special forces, specialization: light weapon, medic, helicopter and language qualified. 59 confirmed kills. Two Silver Stars, four Bronze, four Purple Hearts. Distinguished Service Cross and Medal of Honor. You got around, didn't you? Incredible."

"Like you said Colonel, he went home."