We don't personally have anything against movies as long as they suck or do whatever it is that they do, among themselves. But when they choose to disrupt our privacy (although for purely professional reasons), we roll up our sleeves, tilt our neck both ways, crack our knuckles, and make faces like a man with giant crabs in his pants.
In movies, the above activities mean our hero's ready to spill some guts. It real life, it means the same. But here, the contents of one's guts look really messy just after a heavy lunch. Not to mention the disgusting looks one gets from the people all aro....