To tak zajebista scena ze zamkne ryjka i pozwole obejrzec bez zbednego mlamlania z mojej strony. Cruise vs Nicholson, final round, heavyweight championships 1992.

EDIT: no moze tylko male lyrics kluczowe:

           JESSEP
                      You can't handle the truth!
                      Son, we live in a world that has walls.
                      And those walls have to be guarded by men
                      with guns.  Who's gonna do it? You?  You,
                      Lt.  Weinberg?  I have a greater
                      responsibility than you can possibly
                      fathom.  You weep for Santiago and you
                      curse the marines.  You have that luxury.
                      You have the luxury of not knowing what I
                      know: That Santiago's death, while tragic,
                      probably saved lives.  And my existence,
                      while grotesque and incomprehensible to
                      you, saves lives.
                      You don't want the truth.  Because deep
                      down, in places you don't talk about at
                      parties, you want me on that wall.  You me
                      there
                      We use words like honor, code,
                      loyalty...we use these words as the
                      backbone to a life spent defending
                      something.  You use 'em as a punchline.
                      I have neither the time nor the
                      inclination to explain myself to a man who
                      rises and sleeps under the blanket of the
                      very freedom I provide, then questions the
                      manner in which I provide it. I'd prefer
                      you just said thank you and went on your
                      way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a
                      weapon and stand a post.  Either way, I
                      don't give a damn what you think you're
                      entitled to.
 
                                  KAFFEE
                               (quietly)
                      Did you order the code red?
 
                                  JESSEP
                               (beat)
                      I did the job you sent me to do.
 
                                  KAFFEE
                      Did you order the code red?
 
                                  JESSEP
                               (pause)
                      You're goddamn right I did.

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You Can’t Handle The Truth - from ‘A Few Good Men’ (via DavidsMentalJujitsu)