Samuel L. Jackson Ipsum

And i will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. and only five made it out. and you must think you're in a toy store, because you're here shopping for an infant named jeb. besides, i've already been through too much shit this morning over this case to hand it over to your dumb ass. but for some reason, you and i react the exact same way to water. do you believe that shit? do you see a slender plastic tag clipped to my shirt with my name printed on it? however unreal it may seem, we are connected, you and i. i'm not a mistake! it all makes sense! in a comic, you know how you can tell who the arch-villain's going to be? it moves like it has a mind. like it knows it killed the world once and got a taste for murder. like they're actually proud of that shit. motherfucker do that shit to me, he better paralyze my ass, 'cause i'll kill the motherfucker, know what i'm sayin'? now that there is the tec-9, a crappy spray gun from south miami. now that we know who you are, i know who i am. now we took an oath, that i'm breaking now. the path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. we said we'd say it was the snow that killed the other two, but it wasn't. we swallow it too fast, we choke. you listen: we go in there, and that nigga winston or anybody else is in there, you the first motherfucker to get shot. you should see ice. you understand? your bones don't break, mine do. your cells react to bacteria and viruses differently than mine..