Continuing the twist on my speech-wrecker theme - this time with the sodium pentothal being administered to Mel Gibson's infamous Scottish rebel.
William
Wallace: I am William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my countrymen, here
because they couldn’t think of anything else to do on a Sunday afternoon.
You've come to fight as free men... and dead men you are. What will you do with
your freedom? Will you fight?
Veteran: Fight? Against that? No!
We will run. And we will live.
William
Wallace:
Aye, fight and you will die. Run, and you'll live... which personally sounds
like the better option. And dying in your beds, many years from now, won’t you
be grateful not to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for having the
sense, the common sense, to run away from here as fast as you could to tell our
enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... US!
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