\"You Can't Handle the Truth\" from A Few Good Men
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)Transcript
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You can't handle the truth, son. We live in a world that has walls, and these walls need to be guarded by men with guns. Who is going to do that? You, you, Lieutenant Weinberg. I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago and you curse the Marines because you have that luxury, the luxury of the blind, the luxury of not knowing what I know that Santiago's death, while tragic, may have saved lives. My very existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You can't handle it because deep down in that little place, you don't talk about it. Parties. You want me on that wall, you need me on that wall. We have words like honor towed and loyalty. We use these words as the backbone of the life's been protecting something. You use them as a punch line. 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 that I provide and then questions the manner in which I provide it. So I'd prefer you just said thank you and win along your way. otherwise, pick up a weapon and stand a post. Either way, I don't give a damn what your opinion is.