Words shouldn't matter. People have died. If losing our friends isn't enough, if that doesn't make you want payback, what are we doing here? The Praguers blindside their targets. Hit and run. As many as they are, they're cowards. They've never had to stand and fight the best of us. That's you. I don't know if they fear us, but we're damned sure going to give them the opportunity. Hit them hard. One way or another, it ends here.