My message to the losers. Losers look in     the mirror.     No.     Well, maybe you should. Sorry. Well,     that’s my feeling. Losers look in the     mirror. For months, Democrats have been     saying, “How is this even close?” And     they’re right. It wasn’t. They could not     conceive of a second Trump turn, but     they should have.

When does America ever     turn down second? I mean, come on.     It all kicked off on a day when everyone     assumed the view would be snooze as     usual. The hosts, as per tradition, were     smug, giggling, tossing out the same hot     takes like confetti at a budget parade.     But then, bam, curveball. A guest     stormed in who wasn’t there to play     nice. He wasn’t there to nod, smile, or     pretend their opinions were gospel.     Nope. He came to shake the whole dang     set like a caffeinated squirrel in a     chandelier store.

They won. Now they have reality they     have to deal with. You know, we’ll see     what they do. See if they live up to     their word. Trump’s going to deport 12     million people. How you going to get 12     million people back into Mexico? And     today Trump said, “I’m way ahead of you.     Why do you think I left so many holes in     the wall?”     The second he flapped his gums, the vibe     did a full 180. You could practically     see the tension doing push-ups. He dove     head first into the jugular of the     show’s brand. It’s so-called diverse     perspectives. He ripped off the mask. It     was really a stage where only one side     got to run wild. No sugar, no pillows.     He called out the panel for shoving a     onetrack echo chamber narrative and made     it crystal.

Step off their script and     boom. You’re the villain faster than you     can say commercial break.     It just made me think. I’m sure every     single member of this live cast was a     Harris supporter. But what if one of     them wasn’t? What if one of those cast     what if one of those cast members was     for Trump? Would they have felt     comfortable saying so? I really don’t     think so. They would have had to keep it     to themselves. That’s not a good place     for us to be. And I remember when Elon     Musk coasted and this is well before he     was a Trumper. This is three or four     years. He was just the richest man in     the world. And a number of the cast     members on Saturday live like they     wouldn’t they didn’t want to deal with     him. And I was thinking really you have     Elon Musk on your show for a week. You     could talk even about this issue that     bothers you so much that he’s so rich     and lots of people aren’t. But no, you     don’t want to even deal with him. That’s     what I hate about the left.     But he wasn’t just tossing shade like     confetti. Nope. He zeroed in on the     show’s hardcore intolerance for any     political opinion that dared wander     right of center, especially anything     remotely conservative.

Harris would be the first woman     president, first black woman president,     and first Asian president. But I don’t     vote for who will be the first. I vote     for who will win. And for whatever     reason, Harris has never been popular.     You can count the number of delegates     she won in the 2020 primaries on one     hand, as long as that hand has no     fingers.     Sometimes life isn’t fair. It’s not fair     that she’s not popular. She’s     intelligent and accomplished and in fact     was put in charge of the border. And     look at how Okay, bad example.     According to him, the view wasn’t some     cozy idea sharing club. Nope. It was a     non-stop echo chamber recycling the same     opinions like a broken mixtape. And man,     did that sting.     Whoopy Goldberg, who by the way I hope     is still a friend. We can disagree with     each other. should not be cancelled or     put off her show. As much as I totally     disagree with her crazy statement,     free speech, she should be there. She     shouldn’t get a timeout.     Not every single thing has to be for     everybody,     right?     We can have platforms that have stuff on     them that not everyone on that platform     or who consumes stuff on that platform     enjoys. And the view is a particularly     weird place to do a     Walders invented it a long time ago, but     it’s the view. Well,     that’s the problem in America. There is     one view, right? True opinion and     everybody else can go sit in the corner.     Because here’s where the view really     started sweating. After exposing the     show’s pretend diversity of thought, he     didn’t pull a reverse. Nope. He cranked     it up to 11. He locked eyes with the     camera, scanned the audience like a hawk     on espresso, and dropped a line that     froze the room solid. Losers need to     look in the mirror. Not a fuzzy jab.     This was a full-on missile aimed at     liberal media types who throw tantrums     when election results don’t suit their     taste.     They are going to ver sometimes have a     very different opinion. And the answer     is not to make them sit in a corner for     two weeks. That is insulting. It’s so     insulting to make a 65year-old I mean     that the person at ABC News said I’ve     asked her to take time to reflect and     learn about the impact of her comments.

Reflect. How insulting for someone of     her age who’s a sophisticated person.     The whole point of free speech is we     don’t need free speech when we’re right,     when everyone agrees with us. We need     free speech when we’re wrong. We need     free speech to make mistakes. We need     free speech to say really unpopular     things. And one of the things I’m one of     the reasons I’m always proud to come on     this show and I suspect you feel the     same way, Catherine, is this is the only     space left on television where people     can speak freely and not be terrified,     right? He dove into the chaos, pointing     out the collective headscratching and     outrage when Trump’s popularity shot     back up. The Views hosts, like half the     media universe, couldn’t wrap their     heads around it. But instead of looking     in the mirror, instead of wondering if     maybe, just maybe, they’d missed     something, they kept wagging fingers     like toddlers blaming the dog. That was     his target. Then came the zinger. He     likened their denial to refusing to see     reality with their own eyes.

Apparently,     they never imagined Trump would get a     second shot because they were trapped in     their own echo chamber, bouncing off     opinions like a pinball with no exit.     Whole point is they didn’t vote for him     because of racism and misogyny. They     vote voted for him because they felt     like I think the biggest common     denominator in this election is people     want a good life and ability to provide     for their family and whether and whether     we agree or not with Donald Trump’s     plans. They thought that he was one of     the poorest demographics in this     country. But they voted for Kla Harris.     But there was a split and more of them     voted for Donald Trump than had     historically. I think that there’s such     a desire if you really think the vast     majority of this country voted because     of racism and misogyny. You’re missing     it. Most of my family a lot of my family     doesn’t have college degrees.     The stats are the stats.     But that’s not it doesn’t say I’m white.     I voted for Donald Trump because of     racism.

But the but the stat are you talking     about?     Let me just dissect you. There’s a lot.     Hold on. Hold on. Calm down. He quipped     that America rarely says no to a sequel,     movies, presidents, you name it. The     second he said it, you could almost hear     the hosts brains shortcircuit. They     weren’t ready for someone unafraid to     voice what half the country was     thinking. And they definitely weren’t     ready to hear that maybe the winners     they fancied themselves as were really     just dodging reality. Then the tension     dialed up. The views panel scrambling to     regain control lobbed one of their go-to     grenades, immigration. They asked how     Trump could possibly deport millions of     undocumented immigrants. A question     designed to trap him, make him fumble,     or soften him up. But he struck back     with laser-sharp sarcasm.

Trump’s     already ahead of you. Why do you think     he left so many holes in the wall? Boom.     The line landed like a high five to the     face. The audience went ballistic while     the hosts froze, unsure whether to     laugh, argue, or pretend it didn’t     happen. But he wasn’t stopping there. He     pivoted to the liberal media writ large.     Late night hosts, celebrities, pundits     shredding them for their fake bravado,     threatening to flee the country if Trump     won, then staying put and acting like     nothing happened. Performative outrage,     he called it. Scripted, shallow, hollow.     And that stung the most. He wasn’t just     debating politics anymore. He was     peeling back the curtain on their whole     routine. Loud proclamations, moral high     horses, zero accountability. He refused     to play their game and it was painfully     obvious they had no clue how to handle     someone striking back harder. The View     tried to box him in. He flipped the     board, but the heat didn’t stop there.     Next, he aimed at Saturday Night Live,     tearing apart the so-called edgy,     freethinking culture backstage that     really demanded everyone tow the line.     He dropped a bomb no one dares whisper.     What if a cast member actually supported     Trump?

Could they even admit it without     facing annihilation? His answer was     brutally clear. Zero chance. He laid it     out. Keep your mouth shut. Bury your     opinion or get iced out by your own     crew. Not for crimes. Not for hate     speech. Just for voting differently.     That hit like a gut punch because it     wasn’t about Trump anymore. It was about     fear. Fear of speaking up. Fear of being     branded a traitor by your own side. And     it painted a savage picture. A place     that preaches expression, but only if     you’re reciting the approved lines. He     even brought up the Elon Musk SNL saga.     Not because Elon leaned conservative,     but because he was rich. Cast members     protested, refused to perform. Some     barely showed up. He called it what it     was. Childish, smug, a wasted chance to     actually talk to someone influential     just because of bias. Then he unloaded,     “You’re brats. You’re snobs.”

And people     are sick of it. The silence that     followed screamed louder than any clap.     Next came the moment that really rattled     the view. They thought they’d scored a     safe play, bringing up Middle East     conflicts. What they got was a hard left     turn that left them frozen. He didn’t     mince words. The View wasn’t ready for     straight talk, no careful phrasing, no     soft sympathy, just blunt facts. One     host tried to argue, but he shut it down     instantly. The audience cheered, but the     table dead silent. And that silence     wasn’t awkward. It was a revelation. For     a show built on arguments, they had     nothing. No counter, no clever retort.     He wasn’t just tossing opinions. He was     exposing how shallow their debate really     was. He wasn’t asking anyone to pick a     side. He was demanding honesty. And when     honesty hit the room, the room froze.     The tension so thick you could slice it     with a butter knife. Yet, he pressed on.     He brought up one of the views most     controversial moments when a co-host got     suspended over a network disapproved     statement.

He didn’t flinch. Sure, her     comment was wild, he admitted. But     cancel her? No way. She shouldn’t be     pulled off the air. The room shifted     again. Now he was defending someone he     disagreed with. Not out of liking her     words, but out of principle, free     speech. That move alone was nuclear on a     show that’s practically the poster child     for cancel culture. He tore into the     absurdity of telling a grown woman in     her 60s to reflect and learn about the     fallout from her comments. His voice     dripped with sarcasm as he mocked the     network’s decision. What impact? There     aren’t neoies waiting for the green     light from the lady on the view.

He     wasn’t defending the comment itself. He     was defending the right to speak without     getting treated like a misbehaving kid.     And in doing so, he made the view look     exactly like what they claim they’re     not. A place where one wrong sentence     gets you booted. The message was simple.     Free speech isn’t just for the opinions     we like. It’s for the ones we don’t.     Then he zoomed out, hitting an even     bigger target. The illusion of freedom     in today’s media.     We don’t need free speech when we’re     right. We need it when we’re wrong, he     said. And you could feel that line land     in the room like a gut punch. He     explained that real freedom means making     mistakes, saying unpopular things, and     still being allowed to speak. He even     praised the very show he was on, not the     view, for being one of the rare spots     left on TV where people could voice     their thoughts without fear. A place     where you could be wrong, challenge     ideas, and not be thrown into the fire     for a different take. Then came the     ultimate comparison. Have you ever seen     anything like that on The View? The     answer didn’t need to be said. Everyone     watching already knew that level of     honest disagreement doesn’t exist there.

On The View, descent isn’t just     uncomfortable, it’s dangerous. Step out     of line and you’re gone. Say something     unpopular and you’re shamed into     silence. And that was exactly what he     was exposing. A show calling itself The     View while shutting down anyone with a     different perspective. Not criticism.     cold, unfiltered exposure of how the     show really operates behind the polished     smiles. He dug deeper right into the     heart of The View’s happy talk facade.

He brought up the 2020 election and the     media’s obsession with blaming Trump’s     support on racism and misogyny, a     narrative endlessly repeated by the     panel as if no other explanation could     exist. He smashed that wall with one     simple truth. People just wanted a     better life. Trump supporters weren’t     necessarily motivated by hatred. They     were struggling financially,     emotionally, socially. Sound bites     didn’t matter. They wanted stability,     safety, and the ability to provide for     their families. And when Trump addressed     those needs, messy delivery aside,     people listened. That stung, especially     when he noted that even the poorest     demographics assumed by the media to     always vote left, showed surprising     support for Trump. Not all, but enough     to matter. He also skewered the snobbery     of assuming anyone without a college     degree voting conservative must be     ignorant or hateful. “Stats are stats,     but a stat doesn’t say I voted for Trump     because I’m racist,” he warned, pointing     out that this arrogance is exactly why     so many feel ignored and disrespected.     “And just like that, the view’s     carefully crafted narrative about why     people vote crashed.” But he wasn’t     finished. One final blow. A question     that cuts straight to the mechanics of     modern media power. What happens to     people who just want to ask questions?     What if someone disagrees with the     official story? Not out of hate, not out     of extremism, but because their own     experience tells a different tale.     That’s when the silence on the view hit     a volume you could feel in your bones.

He laid it out. This refusal to even     hear opposing thoughts has seeped     through every layer of left-leaning     media. He ripped into the one true     opinion mindset where anything outside     the approved script gets shoved into a     corner. Then with a smirk, he zeroed in     on the show’s name. It’s called The     View, not the facts. You could hear the     air whoosh out of the room. And he     wasn’t wrong. He reminded everyone that     when Barbara Walters created The View,     the idea was to gather women from all     walks of life for honest conversation.     Now, one perspective on repeat. Step out     of line and you’re treated like a virus.

He dropped real examples. Hosts     sidelined. Guests shouted down. Segments     cut short when things got uncomfortable.     And above all, the suffocating pressure     to agree to perform agreement even when     it feels fake. Then he asked the     question, “No one dared. What does that     do to the audience?” Millions tune in     expecting dialogue, maybe even a clash     of ideas, and instead get recycled     conclusions wrapped in different faces.     Challenge it and you’re met with     laughter, eye rolls, or worse, total     silence. And that silence, not strength,     fear. Fear of losing control. Fear of     what happens when people start thinking     for themselves. He said it plain. Having     a different opinion shouldn’t make you     an enemy. But that’s exactly what it’s     become. And whether you agreed or not,     you couldn’t deny it. He had ripped the     curtain wide open. The view wasn’t just     exposed. It was undressed. Smiles,     slogans, applause. They couldn’t hide     the truth anymore. And the truth sitting     there at the table, refusing to be     quiet.

Then came the moment that truly cracked     the views polished facade. A panelist     tried to push back, redirect the     conversation, and chaos ensued. Tensions     flared, voices rose, and the familiar     pattern kicked in, shut down the     descent, smooth it over, pretend nothing     happened. But this time, the disruption     was the point. He called it exactly what     it was. proof that even a tiny opposing     idea sends the show into panic. One     thought outside their narrative and the     mood shifts. The energy drops.

You can     practically see the producers scrambling     to hurt everyone back to safe territory.     Too late. He had made the point on shows     like The View Descent isn’t debated,     it’s erased. Say something like, “Maybe     people aren’t just voting out of hate     and watch the room tense up.     Conversation doesn’t deepen, it dies.”     And that’s the scary part. Not     disagreement itself, but that     disagreement has become a threat. Not     dialogue, not challenge. Threat. He made     it clear. Until that changes, the     audience these shows claim to represent     will keep tuning out. Because when the     only view allowed is the view, the truth     doesn’t just get ignored, it gets     buried. If you enjoyed this video, smash     that like button, subscribe, and drop     your thoughts in the comments. Catch you     on the next one.