Æon Flux

[Trevor is on top of Æon, and has her pinned to the ground.]

Trevor Goodchild:
You shot Rubio and not me! Now why is that?

Æon Flux:
Trevor, don't trouble me with your thin smile...

[She grunts and flips him over. Æon now has Trevor pinned.]

Trevor Goodchild:
STOP!....there's a pain...in my back...

Æon Flux:
Can you describe it...in words...?

Trevor Goodchild:
What...?

Æon Flux:
I want you to tell me about the pain.

Trevor Goodchild:
Sharp...stabbing...piercing...

Æon Flux:
You're telling me nothing.

Trevor Goodchild:
It feels like.. a nail!...Twisting...into my spine.

Æon Flux:
Yes. But there is no nail...

Trevor Goodchild:
No...

Æon Flux:
... so there is no pain.

[They kiss.]