I desperately want to say The Phantom Menace, but Star Wars was the first film I saw and so is probably responsible for me loving films as a whole, so I can’t really take a fair view on George Lucas curling off a giant shit on one of my favourite memories.
So, I’ll claim The Last Samurai, a peak period Tom Cruise action flick, in which his disillusioned American military adviser finds a new lease of life with the disciplined (militaristic, extremely right-wing) Samurai under Ken Watanabe, and joins their fight against the Japanese government with its modern weapons, warfare, crazy ideas about democracy and whatnot.
At the end, with Watanabe dead and the Samurai beaten, Cruise meets the young, besuited, milquetoast Japanese prime minister (who looks about 15), who haltingly says to Cruise: “Tell me how he [KW] died.” To which Cruise replies: “No, I will tell you how he lived.” To which I replied, out loud: “Oh fuck off.”