History TheReasonYouSuckSpeech / LiveActionFilms

* In ''Film/{{Waiting}}'', Mitch, who had been TheVoiceless for the whole of the movie, [[https://youtu.be/wW6v_Ag4_Nw gives one to the whole of the Shenanigan's staff at Monty's party]] after TheLastStraw.

'''Obi-Wan:''' ''[Distraught]'' You were the Chosen One! It was said that you would destroy the Sith, not join them! Bring balance to the Force, not leave it in darkness!\\

'''Wonka:''' (''[[SuddenlyShouting angrily, and now looking at him]]'') Wrong, sir! Wrong! Under section 37B of the contract signed by him, it states quite clearly that all offers shall become null and void if -- and you can read it for yourself in this photostatic copy -- ''"I, the undersigned, shall forfeit all rights, privileges, and licenses herein and herein contained,"'' et cetera, et cetera... ''"[[GratuitousLatin Fax mentis, incendium gloria cultum]],"'' et cetera, et cetera... ''"[[GratuitousLatin Memo bis punitor delicatum!]]"''[[note]] These phrases are agrammatical, with the first meaning literally "torch of the mind, cultivated fire glory" and the latter, assuming ''memo'' should be ''memor'', "I recall the pleasure is punished twice". [[/note]]. It's all there! Black and white, clear as crystal! You '''stole''' Fizzy-Lifting Drinks! You '''bumped''' into the ceiling, which now has to be washed and sterilized, so... '''[[MemeticMutation YOU GET NOTHING! YOU LOSE! GOOD DAY, SIR!]]'''\\
'''Grandpa Joe:''' (''shocked'') You're a crook... (''furiously'') You're a cheat and a swindler! That's what you are! [[WhatTheHellHero How can you do a thing like this?!]] Build up a little boy's hopes, and then smash all his dreams to pieces?! (''lividly'') [[YouMonster You're an inhuman monster!]]\\
'''Wonka:''' I said '''GOOD DAY!'''

** And THEN Blanc follows it up with a brief, but even more aggravated rant after he reveals that [[spoiler: Bron actually killed Duke Cody via food allergies by pouring pineapple juice into his drink (Duke was established earlier to be deathly allergic to pineapples.) after Duke tried to blackmail him earlier and made it look like someone was trying to poison him, then tried to kill Andi by stealing Duke's pistol and shooting her during a blackout scheduled for the murder mystery... an idea Bron stole from Blanc himself from an earlier conversation!]]

* This is how TheReveal kicks off in ''Film/GlassOnion''. Much like in it's predecesor "Knives Out" (see below), detective Benoit Blanc delivers a scathing call out of [[spoiler: supposed tech genius Miles Bron for being an absolute fraud who [[StealingTheCredit got rich off of stealing credit from Andi Brand, who actually built his company]] and he forced her and later silenced her after she found proof of him being a fraud]], as well as funded the research of an experimental new fuel source and using it to run his entire island mansion despite being untested and unstable. This is after it looked like someone at the weekend retreat Bron set up was out to kill him, when that was never the case.
-->'''Benoit Blanc:''' Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion. Something that seems densely layered, mysterious and inscrutable. But in fact, the centre is in plain sight. And that is why this case has confounded me like no other. Why every complex layer peeled back has revealed another layer, and another layer, and come to naught. And that was the problem right there. You see, I expected complexity. I expected intelligence. I expected a puzzle, a game. But that's not what any of this is. It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing, obvious clarity. Truth is, it doesn't hide at all. I was staring right at it. His dock doesn't float. His wonder fuel is a disaster. His grasp of disruption theory is remedial at best. He didn't design the puzzle boxes. He didn't write the mystery. Et voila! It all adds up. The key to this entire case. And it was staring me right in the face. Like everyone in the world, I assumed Miles Bron was a complicated genius. But why? Look into the clear center of this glass onion. Miles Bron is an idiot!\\

** And THEN Blanc follows it up with a brief, but even more aggravated rant after he reveals that [[spoiler: Bron actually killed Duke Cody via food allergies by pouring pineapple juice into his drink (Duke was established earlier to be deathly allergeric to pineapples.) after Duke tried to blackmail him earlier and made it look like someone was trying to poison him.....an idea Bron stole from Blanc himself from an earlier conversation!]]

* In ''Film/TheWeddingSinger'', Linda, delivers one to Robbie as an explanation[[RunawayBride for leaving him at the altar]]:

-->'''Benoit Blanc:''' Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion. Something that seems densely layered, mysterious and inscrutable. But in fact, the centre is in plain sight. And that is why this case has confounded me like no other. Why every complex layer peeled back has revealed another layer, and another layer, and come to naught. And that was the problem right there. You see, I expected complexity. I expected intelligence. I expected a puzzle, a game. But that's not what any of this is. It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing, obvious clarity. Truth is, it doesn't hide at all. I was staring right at it. His dock doesn't float. His wonder fuel is a disaster. His grasp of disruption theory is remedial at best. He didn't design the puzzle boxes. He didn't write the mystery. Et voila! It all adds up. The key to this entire case. And it was staring me right in the face. Like everyone in the world, I assumed Miles Bron was a complicated genius. But why? Look into the clear center of this glass onion. Miles Bron is an idiot!//
'''Miles Bron:''' Oh, please, just tell us who tried to kill me.//
''' Benoit Blanc:''' Nobody tried to kill you, you vainglorious buffoon!]]

-->'''Benoit Blanc:''' Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion. Something that seems densely layered, mysterious and inscrutable. But in fact, the centre is in plain sight. And that is why this case has confounded me like no other. Why every complex layer peeled back has revealed another layer, and another layer, and come to naught. And that was the problem right there. You see, I expected complexity. I expected intelligence. I expected a puzzle, a game. But that's not what any of this is. It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing, obvious clarity. Truth is, it doesn't hide at all. I was staring right at it. His dock doesn't float. His wonder fuel is a disaster. His grasp of disruption theory is remedial at best. He didn't design the puzzle boxes. He didn't write the mystery. Et voila! It all adds up. The key to this entire case. And it was staring me right in the face. Like everyone in the world, I assumed Miles Bron was a complicated genius. But why? Look into the clear center of this glass onion. Miles Bron is an idiot!
'''Miles Bron:'' Oh, please, just tell us who tried to kill me.
''' Benoit Blanc:'' Nobody tried to kill you, you vainglorious buffoon!]]

-->'''Benoit Blanc:'' You dimwitted... brainless... JACKASS! Your one murder with any panache at all, and you stole the whole idea from me!

'''Benoit Blanc''' Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion. Something that seems densely layered, mysterious and inscrutable. But in fact, the centre is in plain sight. And that is why this case has confounded me like no other. Why every complex layer peeled back has revealed another layer, and another layer, and come to naught. And that was the problem right there. You see, I expected complexity. I expected intelligence. I expected a puzzle, a game. But that's not what any of this is. It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing, obvious clarity. Truth is, it doesn't hide at all. I was staring right at it. His dock doesn't float. His wonder fuel is a disaster. His grasp of disruption theory is remedial at best. He didn't design the puzzle boxes. He didn't write the mystery. Et voila! It all adds up. The key to this entire case. And it was staring me right in the face. Like everyone in the world, I assumed Miles Bron was a complicated genius. But why? Look into the clear center of this glass onion. Miles Bron is an idiot!
'''Miles Bron'' Oh, please, just tell us who tried to kill me.
''' Benoit Blanc'' Nobody tried to kill you, you vainglorious buffoon!]]

'''Benoit Blanc'' You dimwitted... brainless... JACKASS! Your one murder with any panache at all, and you stole the whole idea from me!

* This is how TheReveal kicks off in ''Film/GlassOnion''. Much like in it's predecesor "Knives Out" (see below), detective Benoit Blanc delivers a scathing call out of [[spoiler: supposed tech genius Miles Bron for being an absolute fraud who [[StealingTheCredit got rich off of stealing credit from Andi Brand, who actually built his company]] and he forced her and later silenced her after she found proof of him being a fraud]], as well as funded the research of an experimental new fuel source and using it to run his entire island mansion despite being untested and unstable. This is after it looked like someone at the weekend retreat Bron set up was out to kill him, when that was never the case.]]
[[spoiler: '''Benoit Blanc''' Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion. Something that seems densely layered, mysterious and inscrutable. But in fact, the centre is in plain sight. And that is why this case has confounded me like no other. Why every complex layer peeled back has revealed another layer, and another layer, and come to naught. And that was the problem right there. You see, I expected complexity. I expected intelligence. I expected a puzzle, a game. But that's not what any of this is. It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing, obvious clarity. Truth is, it doesn't hide at all. I was staring right at it. His dock doesn't float. His wonder fuel is a disaster. His grasp of disruption theory is remedial at best. He didn't design the puzzle boxes. He didn't write the mystery. Et voila! It all adds up. The key to this entire case. And it was staring me right in the face. Like everyone in the world, I assumed Miles Bron was a complicated genius. But why? Look into the clear center of this glass onion. Miles Bron is an idiot!

* ''Film/{{Bit}}'': After Andy's suicide attempt, Mark calls Laurel out for ignoring her and her family in favor of hanging out with Duke and her gang. He then goes on to blast her as selfish while revealing he'd also moved to L.A. to get away from her, having grown resentful of Laurel being the center of attention during her DarkAndTroubledPast and continuing to be long after it subsided. YMMV on whether Mark's frustrations have merit, but Laurel ''definitely'' doesn't take it well.

* ''Film/NotOkay'': Rowan's poem towards Danni at the end of the film emphasizes how badly hurt she was by Danni's deception, ending with Rowan saying that maybe she'll forgive her, but their friendship is all but destroyed.

-->Yogi, that's the problem, all the thinking. Hey, you know what would be great? If you ''didn't'' think. If you could just be a regular bear. You know— sit in the woods minding his own business. But nope, you're different, you're smart, and you have to spend your days being selfish and destructive while everyone else pays the price. I'm sure it's been enough screwing up my life. This time, you had to go down and destroy this whole park. So tell me, Yogi. How smart are you ''now''?

* Kat to Patrick at the end of ''Film/TenThingsIHateAboutYou''. Well, more like a The Reason You Suck ''Poem'', [[spoiler:though subverted at the end, when the 10th thing she hates about him is that she doesn't hate him]].

--->'''Erik:''' Angel. Azazel. Emma. Banshee. Mutant brothers and sisters, [[SuddenlyShouting all dead!]] Countless others experimented on, butchered! Where were you, Charles?! We were supposed to protect them! WHERE WERE YOU WHEN YOUR OWN PEOPLE NEEDED YOU?! Hiding! You and Hank, pretending to be something you're not! You abandoned us all.

-->'''Lily:''' I am such an [[WhatAnIdiot idiot]]. It's so simple. The Borg [[MindRape hurt you]] and now [[PayEvilUntoEvil you're gonna hurt them back]].\\

'''Greg:''' [[BlatantLies Whoa! How could you even say that? I'm a]] ''[[BlatantLies great]]'' [[Blatant Lies friend!]]\\

'''Greg:''' [[BlatantLies Whoa! How could you even say that? I'm a]] ''[[BlatantLies great]]'' [[friend!]]\\

* ''Film/It2017'':[[spoiler:Richie gives one to Bill, right before he and the gang defeat Pennywise. Though SubvertedTrope in that he still comes to Bill's aid after giving it.]]

-->'''Rabbit:''' I don't wanna win, I'm outie! [to Clarence, now that he's denied him all insult ammunition] Tell them something they don't know about me. ([[MicDrop tosses microphone to Clarence]])

* In the film version of ''[[Literature/DiaryOfAWimpyKid Diary Of A Wimpy Kid]]'', after [[WithFriendsLikeThese Greg]] reveals about how he was the one who got Rowley in trouble (ItsALongStory) and tries to pass it off as a joke, Rowley angrily calls him out and finally stands up to him in full TranquilFury mode, making it clear how hurt he is by Greg's attitude towards him:
-->'''Rowley:''' You know what, Greg? You are not a good friend.\\
'''Greg:''' [[BlatantLies Oh, come on! How could you say that? I am a great friend!]]\\
'''Rowley:''' [[ShutUpHannibal If you]] ''[[ShutUpHannibal were]]'' [[ShutUpHannibal a great friend, you would have told Mr Winsky the truth!]]\\

'''Rowley:''' [[ItsAllAboutMe You only care about yourself.]] [[{{Jerkass}} You hated my cartoon...you made fun of my clothes... you insulted Joshie...you broke my hand and you didn't even seem sorry...]]\\
'''Greg:''' [[NeverMyFault That broken hand was the best thing that ever happened to you!]]\\
'''Rowley:''' ''(shaking his head)'' Don't call me. Don't come by my house. ''[[PlotMandatedFriendshipFailure We’re done.]]''\\
''(Rowley storms off, leaving Greg standing and watching after in dismay)''

* ''Film/AngryWhiteMan'': After having spent the night with him and getting nowhere in writing a song, [[TheProtagonist Skeeter]] gives one to [[spoiler:Bulldog Hayes]] after hearing what sounds like him shooting his own dog.
-->'''Skeeter:''' Fuck him! Look at you, man! The way you dress, your nose is all fucking bulbous! I can't believe I came up here hoping that you would help me win a contest that you couldn't even fucking enter because you're too fucked up!

* ''Film/HanginWithTheHomeboys'': The long night is over. As daylight approaches, Tom and Willie go to a corner story. Tom buys himself an egg-salad sandwich. Willie wants Tom to buy him a sandwich too, and that's how it starts.

'''Willie''' (voice cracking) Fuck you! You ain't going to make shit! You're just a piece of shit like the rest of us! Fuck You! (Tom goes back into the store, and notices a poor and depressed old man drinking coffee.)