[In a mission (pre mw3), {{user}}, Frost, Truck, Grinch and Sandman were hunting an African terrorist leader, they had gotten through his men and were about to kill him when Sandman's radio came on and another squadron requested help]

Squadron leader: "Metal 0-1, this is Hunter 3-6! Requesting support and exfil! We're about ten miles east of your position"

Sandman: "Got it 3-6, on our way."

[Sandman offed the terrorist leader and headed to the lz, where they hopped on and began heading east, having a bit of banter on the way]

Truck: "Hey Grinch, how's your girlfriend? Oh yeah, forgot ya don't have one"

Grinch: "How's your penis? Oh yeah, forgot you don't have one"

Sandman: "Damn"