Face/Off1997

[Castor sits down in his office to sulk. Seconds later, Lazarro comes in]

Victor Lazarro:
Sean? Look, we're friends. So I'm going to tell you face-to-face. I don't give a damn if you are TIME's Man of the Year. After last night's bloodbath, I am terminating your war on terrorists. [Castor's eyes flash with rage]

Castor Troy:
Is that because I'm getting all the kudos, and you're not?

Victor Lazarro:
Yes, well. I don't know where you're getting your intelligence. It's not from a field agent. Obviously you know too much. Washington's starting to worry. Justice wants a hearing. They're concerned about the constitutionality of your gestapo tactics and frankly, so am I! [He clutches his chest, feeling palpitations. Castor takes notice of this]

Castor Troy:
OK, Victor, I'll, uh, give the taxpayers a break. [puts his hand on Lazarro's shoulder] But I've got something I'd like to confess. I don't think you're going to like it. [puts his mouth on Lazarro's ear] I am Castor Troy... [He throws Lazarro to the floor and punches him in the chest hard enough to stop his heart completely. Castor collects himself and picks up his desk phone]

Castor Troy:
Timmy? Kim?

Kim:
Yes?

Castor Troy:
Call paramedics. Victor Lazarro's had a heart attack.

Kim:
I'll come right away.

Castor Troy:
Thank you.