Let's look at my case

First: these old scales aren't state secrets. I decoded ones from NZ, and it turns out that they're applicable to French Polynesia. Plus, it seems like I'm the first to decode it, so it's not like the information existed until we found some plausible tones. - Next up: it's not like the spies were giving me any real chance of being part of society. They thought, and there's no way to escape this, that I was a pervert and a paedo. The idea of being forced to make a film by the SIS because of a perception, not reality, that I'd somehow caused the anti-mandate occupation seems like a pathetic attempt to scare people from looking at the real problem. NZ had clear intelligence and ignored it. They had like a day to organise before that convoy came, and clearly dismissed it as insignificant because they were largely white. Then they have the balls to tell me that my film script is 'too real' ... what the fuck is that? In my script, the terrorists are using a ferry to blow up the Beehive, but are stopped. Are they angry cos my version makes them look better? - As for sovereignty and independence: yes, we're all about those things. Why bother being a colonial power in the 21st century? Surely France has more pressing concerns at home? - A lot of people in Wellington were involved. There's no way to make it right unless those people front up and admit guilt, in public. There's no NDA's for torture. Playing your little power games put me in the hospital several times. You didn't get to make your film based on my script, and now I'm coming after you. I don't have all the evidence, but I've got enough to make several of you squirm. At the very least, you'll have to sit through embarrassing police interviews where they throw that evidence in your face and treat you like criminals.