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[Intro:]
"Those sick, the afflicted,
the injured, the cripple,
those wretches no longer able
to fend for their own well being...
it is these enfeebled masses
who have put their trust in the halls of science,
who have sewn their
faith in the world of medicine.
We surgeons have seen fit to
devote our lives to these sad cases,
these people whose time has come.
We delay the inevitable,
attempting to give mankind the
strength to withstand death,
to live but for a few days more.
I say, no more!
I say tally no longer
on the frail and infirmed.
I say, give no more peace
to the withered and old.
I say, the greatest sickness
of all is named "man,"
and it needs to be excised from the Earth like a boil.
I say, kill 'em all."
[Dialogs:]
"Rotting carbuncles, fustulating piles of meat...
we have to exterminate,
exterminate them all!"
"Doctor, listen to yourself, you're mad!"
"No, you listen, for the first time I am sane."
"Is there a doctor in the house?"