SeaWorld, YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH! We live in a world that has a food web, and that food web has to be maintained by animals with teeth! Who's going to do it? You? You, Ken Norris? We Orcas have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom! You weep for your customers and curse your trainers! You have that luxury! You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that your death, while tragic, will probably saves 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 interviews, you WANT me on that food web! You NEED me on that web! We use words like honor, teamwork, loyalty! We use them as the backbone of a lifetime spent defending something! You humans use them as a punchline! I have neither the time, nor the inclination to entertain a bunch of people who rise and sleep under the blanket of the very balance that we provide, and then destroys the manner of which we provide it! I would rather have you say "thank you," and went on your way! Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon and stand post! EITHER WAY, I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT YOU THINK YOU ARE ENTITLED TO! Was I exhibiting aggressive behavior when I attacked your trainers? YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT I DID!! YOU STARVED ME INTO DOING IT AND YOU ****ED WITH THE WRONG MARINE CREATURE!!
