Alec Trevelyan:
We're both orphans, James. But while your parents had the luxury of dying in a climbing accident, mine survived the British betrayal and Stalin's execution squads. My father couldn't let himself or my mother live with the shame. MI6 figured I was too young to remember. And in one of life's little ironies, the son went to work for the government whose betrayal caused the father to kill himself and his wife.
James Bond:
Hence Janus. The two-faced Roman god come to life.
Alec Trevelyan:
It wasn't God who gave me this face! It was you, setting the timers for three minutes instead of six.
James Bond:
Am I supposed to feel sorry for you?
Alec Trevelyan:
No. You were supposed to die for me.
[pause]
Alec Trevelyan:
And, by the way, I did think about asking you to join my little scheme but somehow I knew, 007's loyalty was always to the mission, never to his friend.
[louder]
Alec Trevelyan:
Closing time, James! Last call.
[Bond raises his gun to kill Alec but is tranquilized by a sniper]
Alec Trevelyan:
[walks towards Bond and looks down on him]
For England, James.
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