Braveheart
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| William Wallace : | Before we let you leave, your
commander has to march across this field, put his head between his legs, and kiss his own arse. |
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| Nicolette : | Englishmen don't know what a tongue is for. |
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| William Wallace : | Ay, fight and you may die, run and you'll live. At least a while. And dying in your beds many years from now, would you be willing to trade all the days from this day to that for one chance, just one chance to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take our freedom |
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| Hamish : | Some men are longer than others. |
| Campbell : | Your mother's been telling stories about me again, ah? |
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| English Commander : | I hope you washed your ass this morning, it's about to be kissed by a king. |
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| Malcolm Wallace : | It`s our wits that make us men. |
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| William Wallace : | ...and if he were here today he'd consume the English with fireballs from his eyes and bolts of lightning from his ass! I am William Wallace! |
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| King Longshank : | The trouble with Scotland is that it`s full of Scots. |
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| Stephen : | God says he can get me out of this mess. But he's pretty sure, you're fucked. |
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| William Wallace : | Every man dies, not every man really lives. |
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| William Wallace : | They may take our lives, but they'll never take our...
FREEDOM!!! |
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