"LET'S BREAK STUFF!!"

Look upon this hammer I hold before me, for it is far more than a weapon. It is a symbol of the Imperial justice that smites the diabolic enemies of the Imperium wherever they are found, just as I. Though it has banished even a mighty Greater Daemon to the hell from which it was spawned, it remains true and pure, just as I. Furthermore, it is a symbol of my order and my office, of the authority granted to me by the divine will of the Emperor. By that authority, I am commanding you and your entire regiment to obey me without question or hesitation. Advance, or it will not be daemonic blood that stains my hammer this day.

Ah'm about tah drop tha hammah-

-an' dispense some IN-DIS-CRIM-IN-ATE JUST-ICE!

[a capella rendition of Ride of the Valkyries]

"My god has a hammer"

Black Adam, the Knight Templar madman with the same powers as Captain Marvel, is rampaging around and slaughtering the planet. The whole thing.
Natasha Irons: "What are we supposed to do now?"
John Henry Irons (Steel): "Grab your hammer."

"When everything looks like a nail, you really need to get yourself a hammer."

Captain America: Drop the hammer.
Iron Man: No, bad idea! He loves his hammer!
Thor: You want me to drop the hammer?!? [unleashes whoopass]