Uhhh, did he bust out a Heraclitus quote in order to justify his bad judgment? If you think that was dangerous, then you are one of the 10 that don't belong or at least the 80 who are targets. It is in fact you who should be ashamed for not always shooting at a live person, you are just Peloponesian fodder. Guess it worked because now I feel like a pu$$y for thinking what a dumb a$$ he was for putting someone's life in danger for no good reason then trying to justify it. All that crap about creating realism and mastering shooting near people is BS. He did not put the camera man there for training purposes otherwise he would have put a man between every target. If I were one of the other guys in the class, I would ask for my money back because they didn't get the "realistic but not really dangerous" training. I don't see his ass standing by the targets.
His incoherent posturing reminds me of the French taunting in the Monty Python movie. Well...minus the flying livestock.
Modified for this situation:
Arthur: Go and tell your master that we have witnessed an unsafe practice in his shooting class. If he will change his ways, he may join us in our quest for training without going to jail for murder.
Frenchman: Well, I'll ask him, but I don't think he'll be very keen-- he thinks you are pu$$ies for even thinking that is unsafe, you see?
Arthur: (to Lancelot) What?
Lancelot: He says we're all pu$$ies....
Arthur: (confused) Are you sure that we are pu$$ies for thinking that?
Frenchman: Oh yes, you are all pu$$ies, even Heraclitus and the Pellaponesians say so.
(whispers to the other soldiers:) I told them Heraclitus think they are pu$$ies!
(they snicker)
Arthur: (taken a bit off balance) Well... ah, um... Can you not shoot two feet from a camera man's head?
Frenchman: Of course not! You are internet commandoes who are too afraid to get out and train.
Arthur: Well, what are you then?
Frenchman: (Indignant) I am a real warrior! Why do you think I do this bad ass training, you silly wimps.?!
Galahad: Why are you shooting at your cameraman?
Frenchman: Mind your own business!
Frenchman: You don't frighten us, pu$$y pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, son of a silly person! Ah blow my nose at your, so-called "safety rules"!
(the Frenchman proceeds to bang on his chest with his hands and stick out his
tongue at the knights, making strange noises.)
Galahad: What a strange person.
Arthur: (getting mad) Now look here, my good ma--
Frenchman: Ah don' wanna talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food-trough
wiper! Ah fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster, and
your father smelt of elderberries!
Galahad: Is there someone else up there we can talk to?
Frenchman: No!! Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time!