Face/Off (1997)

Alessandro Nivola: Pollux Troy

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• Castor Troy : [talking privately in an unmonitored interrogation room]  You're not the only one in the family with the brains.

  Pollux Troy : No, although now I am the only one with the looks.

  Castor Troy : Touché.

• Pollux Troy : [Not realizing that he is talking with Sean Archer with Troy's face]  Not feeling very coordinated lately, are you?

  Sean Archer : [Trying to act like Troy]  Listen, bro. I am soooo fried. If the psychos find out I'm this wacky we're both dead meat.

  Pollux Troy : Shock treatment? What's the matter, did they operate?

  [Pollux touches Archer's face] 

  Sean Archer : I was in a COMA! Jesus, you're still so frickin' paranoid! Aren't they giving you your medication in here?

  Pollux Troy : What *was* my medication?

  Sean Archer : [sighing in exasperation]  Pollux, I hand-fed you those pills for years. Vivex! I haven't forgotten *that*.

  Sean Archer : [beat]  It's just everything else. My reflexes, my synapses, it's all like a...

  Sean Archer : [beat]  tab of bad Quantrax.

  Sean Archer : [beat]  I don't even know why that fucking Yeti jumped me the other day.

  Pollux Troy : Dubov? You had a sex sandwich with his wife and his sister the night he was sent here.

  Sean Archer : Well, that explains why he was so upset. We're gonna blow up L.A., bro. Ain't that cool?

  Pollux Troy : Sure, rub my nose in it, why don't you. Ten million dollar design and those Militia nut jobs get to keep their cash.

  Sean Archer : It's so fucking unfair! That bomb you built does deserve an audience. I mean, it's a work of art, it belongs in the Louvre.

  Pollux Troy : Yes, it does. Oh well, I guess the L.A. Convention Center will just have to do.

  Sean Archer : [rejoices as Pollux just revealed the location of the bomb]  Thank you.

  Pollux Troy : For what?

  Sean Archer : Oh, bro. You are so fuckin' pathetic.

• Pollux Troy : [talking privately in an unmonitored interrogation room]  Seeing that face on you makes me afraid my tiramisu might come back up.

  Castor Troy : Well, think about me. This nose. This hair. This ridiculous chin.

• Castor Troy : [talking privately in an unmonitored interrogation room]  Brother, we're going straight

  Pollux Troy : My goodness did you exchange brains as well?

  Castor Troy : First thing I need you to confess to is the location of the bomb

  Pollux Troy : What about our ten million dollars?

  Castor Troy : What about when I become an American hero for defusing the bomb? What's that worth? Know that, thank you, next question

  [both laugh]