WANTED

  For your viewing pleasure, this movie is presented entirely in BULLET TIME.
Hi, I'm a completely ordinary guy, with an ordinary job and an ordinary life, just like you!
Surprise! You're actually a really awesome super-assassin. You see, contrary to modern science, it turns out that gunfighting abilities are genetically predispositioned rather than learned.
Ok, cool.
I'm the head of a top-secret brotherhood of assassins. I wish to train you to help us kill people for undiscosed reasons. We will do this by basically beating the shit out of you for 40 minutes.
Wouldn't this goal be better accomplished by teaching me how to shoot a gun, which by the way I have never done before in my entire life?
Fool! Assassins are not made through intense gun training, but rather by many weeks of intense, unrelenting beatings.
  (many beatings later)
Oh wow, I'm a super-assassin!! Can I now track down and kill the shadowy figure who killed my father, who I wish to avenge despite the fact I have never met him and bear no emotional investment in him whatsoever?
No. You will assassinate the targets I tell you to kill. Do not ask questions.
I'm not sure my morality allows me to kill people if I don't know if they're truly evil. Even then, good and evil are a real grey area. How do we pick our targets?
I randomly generate bits of cloth and then scour the pattern of threads. From this I have devised a complex code that reveals to me the identities of future targets. Our commander, you see, is fate itself.
There's a word for that, you know. It's called Schizophrenia.
No, no, trust me. There is a really deep existential message here.
Then I will go forth and murder indiscriminately, in the most far-fetched and overcomplicated way possible.

I know I've been an insufferable bitch up until now, but I'm finding myself inexplicably sexually attracted to you.

Finally, I have tracked down the man who killed my father. I will take revenge by hurling him, as well as an entire train-load of passengers, off a cliff. Using guns.
I thought you had moral convictions. And yet you think nothing of killing several thousand innocent people in an over-the-top CGI action sequence?
You have to admit it looked really cool. Now, I must kill some more! But how? My target is obstructed by an obstacle!
Curve the bullet.
What the fuck?
If nobody ever told you that bullets fly straight, what would you do?
Defy the laws of physics?
Bingo.
Success!
  But wait!
Hello there. I'm director M. Night Shyamalan. You will see me whenever a movie contains an unforseen twist ending!
Motherfucker!