William Wallace: And if this is your army, why does it go?
Veteran Candidate: We didn't come here to fight and fail!
Young Candidate: Home! The CFAI are too many!
William Wallace: Sons of AF! I am William Wallace.
Young Soldier: William Wallace is seven feet tall!
William Wallace: Yes, I've heard. Values currency swaps by the hundreds. And if HE were here, he'd consume the CFAI with fireballs from his #2 pencil, and bolts of lightning from his HP 12c.
[AF army laughs]
William Wallace: I *am* William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my countrymen, here in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as free men... and free men you are. What will you do with that freedom? Will you fight?
Veteran Candidate: Fight? Against that? The pass rate is 50%! No! We will run. And we will live.
William Wallace: Aye, fight and you may fail. Run, and you'll live... at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' 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 shake our confidence, but they'll never take...OUR MEMORIAL DAYS!
[AF army cheers]
William Wallace: AF! AF! AF!
AF Army: AF! AF! AF! |
发表于 2011-7-11 20:02
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