Fascist

"You can fucking say that again. God, yes, the power!"

"Hell yes!"

"By the way, we speak Revacholian in Revachol." (Get your Revacholian Nationhood on.)

"What the people need is stronger leadership that would put everyone in line."

Mutter silently: "Immigrants, liberal kipts, fucking... men are turning into women."

There's a market for corrupt cops out there, but the immigrant cops have price dumped it.

My honour is my life. It's what separates me from the treacherous wömen.

"It seems dangerous that immigrants would go into fields that affect information technology."

The king is the king and he can do anything.

"Because I believe a powerful nation-state is the only way to protect the working class from subhumans."

"Moralism is the ideology of foreign occupiers. Revachol must be governed by Revacholians!"

"Kipts. You know."

(Shrug.) "What's a bunch of dead kipts where there's fortune and glory?"

"I said 'For almighty Revachol' you deaf frog-eater."

"So you're another immigrant, come to take up space and steal jobs..."

"Oh yeah, kids!" (Nod in approval.) "But don't you mean desert kipt?"

"... is an organ in the great state organism of war! Also, looks just like me."

"It's a political statement. Revachol is for Revacholians."