Damien: Omen II

...you will be the snappiest platoon
in the entire academy.

I'll leave any further introductions
to the sergeant.

You'll speak to me only when you're spoken
to. And you'll listen to every word I say.

Because I intend to shine in my new job.
And the only way that I can shine...
is by making you shine.

You're the little unit that I have to polish
until the glare of your achievements...

...blinds everybody on this parade ground.
- Am I understood?
- (all) Yes, sir!

I'll meet each of you personally
in my office after breakfast.

For now... your names?
- Mark Thorn, Sergeant.
- Thorn?

Your family has strong connections
with this place, hasn't it?

- Well? Hasn't it?
- My father and grandfather were cadets, sir.

Good. But understand that doesn't entitle
you to privileges. We're all the same here.

Damien Thorn, Sergeant.
- You don't look alike.
- Cousins, Sergeant.

All right. But understand,
the same thing goes for you.

Your name?
- Morning, Bill.
- Well! Richard.

Uh... by the way, there's something
I want to talk over with you.