You reap what you sow.
When your backside's itchy and you need to show the entire world who the Man is, you teach a bunch of fundamentalists how to engage in guerilla warfare and urban combat. All just because you have issues with the leader of the country at that point in time. After the militant group becomes last season, you ditch them like last year's Armani's collection.
Then the group becomes bitter and blow up your financial institutions.
You strike back but can't find them.
5 years, you decide "What the hell?". Let's make a movie about it anyway and make money outta it!
Yay!