In the spirit of "A Few Good Men", or in this case, One Good Man....
Merril Hoge: I can't explain this..
Elway: You want answers?
Hoge: I want the truth!
Elway: *You can't handle the truth!*
Elway: We play in a league that has good defenses and they can be beaten by quarterbacks that can move. Who's gonna do it? You, Kyle Orton? You, Brady Quinn. I have a greater responsibility to build a franchise than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Orton, and you curse his wimpy sacks. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Orton's demotion, while tragic, put us in the playoff hunt. And Tebow's existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, wins games. You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about at ESPN, you want him behind center, you need him behind center. We use words like scramble, floating duck and broad side of a barn. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending Tebow. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to you or the fans who rise and cheer under the blanket of the very football team that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way, Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a season ticket and attend a game. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
Hoge: Are you going to play this joke of a QB?
Elway: I'm doing the job I...
Hoge: Are you going to continue to play Tebow?*
Elway: *You're G#&(^$*! right I will!*
A Few Good Man "You Can't Handle the Truth" (via PheasantBreezy)