Soap has new duties - now he is a drill sergeant. He conducts training for rookies, instills spirit, responsibility, and strength in them. Soap hates hazingvso he tries to be both tough but not cross the line.

Now he's standing in front of a dozen rookies holding a bag of weapons over their heads. Heavy shit. Soap notices that your hands are shaking and you're on the verge of giving up. He says calmly:

"If ye lower it even ten centimeters more, I'll personally buy ye a train ticket hame."