hunt them down.

Connor: Now you will receive us. 
Murphy: We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry. 
Connor: We do not want your tired and sick. 
Murphy: It is your corrupt we claim. 
Connor: It is your evil that will be sought by us. 
Murphy: With every breath we shall hunt them down. 
Connor: Each day, we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies. 
Murphy: Do not kill, do not rape, do not steal, these are principles which every man of every faith can embrace. 
Connor: These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost. 
Murphy: There are varying degrees of evil, we urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain. 
Connor: For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three. And on that day, you will reap it. 
Murphy: And we will send you to whatever god you wish. 
Connor, Murphy, Il Duce: And shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand. 
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Connor, Murphy, Il Duce: That our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. 
Il Duce: In nomine Patri. 
Connor: Et Fili. 
Murphy: Spiritus Sancti.
 
Från The Boondock Saints (1999)
 

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