Who are you?! They would've raped her fifty times...and cut your fucking heads off. Who are you? Who are any of you? — John Rambo Copy Share Image
Any of you boys want to shoot, now's the time. There isn't one of us that doesn't want to be someplace else.… — John Rambo Copy Share Image
I could have killed 'em all, I could kill you. In town you're the law, out here it's me. Don't push it. Don't push… — John Rambo Copy Share Image
You know what you are. What you're made of. War is in your blood. Don't fight it. You didn't kill for your country. You… — John Rambo Copy Share Image
Mission...accomplished. You know there's more men out there and you know where they are. Find'em. Or I'll find you. — John Rambo Copy Share Image
Who are you?! They would've raped her fifty times...and cut your fucking heads off. Who are you? Who are any of you? — John Rambo Copy Share Image
