The clip Ephialtes from 300 (2006)
The wall is solid.
It'll do the job of funneling the Persians into the Hot Gates.
Have the men found any route through the hills to our back?
There is such a route, good king.
Just pass that western ridge.
It's an old goat path.
The Persians could use it to outflank us.
Not one step closer, monster!
Wise king, I humbly request an audience.
I'll skewer you where you stand.
I gave no such order.
Forgive the captain.
He is a good soldier but a bit short on manners.
There is nothing to forgive, brave king. I know what I look like.
You wear the crimson of a Spartan.
I am Ephialtes, born of Sparta.
My mother's love led my parents to flee Sparta lest I be discarded.
Your shield and armor?
My father's, sir.
I beg you, bold king, to permit me to redeem my father's name by serving you in combat.
My father trained me to feel no fear, to make spear and shield and sword as much a part of me as my own beating heart.
I will earn my father's armor, noble king by serving you in the battle.
A fine thrust.
I will kill many Persians.