[Troy and Archer see each other for the first time with each other's faces]
Castor Troy:
[grins]
OOOEEEE, you're good lookin'! You're hot!
[cocks his head]
Castor Troy:
It's like looking in a mirror, only not.
Sean Archer:
Troy?
Castor Troy:
Now that is between us. OK?
Sean Archer:
But you were, were, uh...
Castor Troy:
In a coma? Nothing like having your face cut off to disturb your sleep! Read the newspaper lately?
[shows him a newspaper article headlined "Deadly Inferno at Walsh Institute"]
Sean Archer:
You killed them?
Castor Troy:
Yeah well, beats paying the bill, huh? I mean, come on, uh, if a face lift costs five grand...
[shows Archer's wedding ring on his hand]
Castor Troy:
... SEE ANYTHING YOU LIKE?
[Cut to a shot of Miller, Dr. Walsh, and Tito, all bound and gagged, being doused with gasoline]
Sean Archer:
[feeling a lump forming in his throat]
Tito!
[In flashback, a hand drops a lit cigarette in a puddle of gasoline that quickly spreads towards the captives]
Castor Troy:
I torched all the evidence that proves you're you, okay? So, wow! Looks like you're going to be in here for THE NEXT HUNDRED YEARS! Now, I have got to go. I've got a government job to abuse and a lonely wife to fuck! Whoops did I just say that? I'm sorry... make love to! God, I miss that face!
Sean Archer:
[throws his hands around Castor's neck and tries to strangle him]
DIIIIIIE! DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!
