Sounds mighty fucking familiar.
DR STOCKMANN. But they'll get the worst of it, I can promise them. Henceforth, every day I'll throw myself into the breach in the Messenger; bombard them with one article after another.
ASLAKSEN. Yes, but look here...
BILLING. Hurrah! There'll be war, there'll be war!
DR STOCKMANN. I will smite them to the earth. I will crush them, level all their entrenchments to the ground before the eyes of all right-thinking men. I'll do it.
ASLAKSEN. But all the same be reasonable, doctor; proceed with moderation...
BILLING. Not at all, not at all; don't spare for dynamite.
DR STOCKMANN (going on imperturbably) For, remember that henceforth it is not merely a question of water works and sewers.
No, the whole of society must be cleansed, disinfected.
BILLING. There sounds the word of salvation!
DR STOCKMANN. All the old bunglers must be got rid of, you understand. And that in every department! Such endless vistas have opened out before me today, It was not all clear to me until now, but now I will right everything. It is the young, vigorous banner-bearers we must seek, my friends; we must have now captains for all the outposts.
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