Hotel Rwanda2004

Colonel Oliver:
You should spit in my face.

Paul:
Excuse me, Colonel?

Colonel Oliver:
You’re dirt. We think you’re dirt, Paul.

Paul:
Who is we?

Colonel Oliver:
The West. All the super powers. Everything you believe in, Paul. They think you’re dirt. They think you’re dung. You’re worthless!

Paul:
I am afraid I don't understand what you are saying.

Colonel Oliver:
Oh, come on, don't bullshit me, Paul. You're the smartest man here. You got 'em all eating out of your hands. You could own this frigging hotel, except for one thing: you're black. You're not even a n*gger. You're an African. They’re not gonna stay, Paul. They’re not gonna stop this slaughter.