[A shot of an Egg in the Basket over a frying pan zooms out to Gordon's hands holding the pan, reminiscent of V preparing the same dish. Evey wakes up to Stan Getz, Tom Jobim, João Gilberto, and Astrud Gilberto's "Corcovado". She had previously sought refuge at Gordon Deitrich's home after escaping from V]
Gordon: Bonjour, mademoiselle.
Evey: [puzzled] What is that you're making?
Gordon: We call it "Eggie in the Basket". My mum used to make them.
Evey: This is weird.
Gordon: What?
Evey: The first morning I was with him, he made me eggs just like this.
Gordon: Really?
Evey: I swear!
Gordon: That is a strange coincidence. Although there's an obvious explanation.
Evey: There is?
Gordon: Yes, Evey. I am V. At last, you know the truth. [Evey looks incredulously at Gordon] You're stunned, I know. It's hard to believe, isn't it? That beneath this wrinkled, well-fed exterior, there lies a dangerous killing machine with a fetish for Fawkesian masks. ¡Viva la revolución!
Evey: That is not funny, Gordon.
Gordon: [sighs] Yes, I know. I'm useless without a studio audience.
Evey: I've seen people go to jail for less than that.
Gordon: Of course. He was right, wasn't he? There is something wrong with this country.
Gordon: Bonjour, mademoiselle.
Evey: [puzzled] What is that you're making?
Gordon: We call it "Eggie in the Basket". My mum used to make them.
Evey: This is weird.
Gordon: What?
Evey: The first morning I was with him, he made me eggs just like this.
Gordon: Really?
Evey: I swear!
Gordon: That is a strange coincidence. Although there's an obvious explanation.
Evey: There is?
Gordon: Yes, Evey. I am V. At last, you know the truth. [Evey looks incredulously at Gordon] You're stunned, I know. It's hard to believe, isn't it? That beneath this wrinkled, well-fed exterior, there lies a dangerous killing machine with a fetish for Fawkesian masks. ¡Viva la revolución!
Evey: That is not funny, Gordon.
Gordon: [sighs] Yes, I know. I'm useless without a studio audience.
Evey: I've seen people go to jail for less than that.
Gordon: Of course. He was right, wasn't he? There is something wrong with this country.
[A shot of an Egg in the Basket over a frying pan zooms out to Gordon's hands holding the pan, reminiscent of V preparing the same dish. Evey wakes up to Stan Getz, Tom Jobim, João Gilberto, and Astrud Gilberto's "Corcovado". She had previously sought refuge at Gordon Deitrich's home after escaping from V]
Gordon : Bonjour, mademoiselle.
Evey : [puzzled] What is that you're making?
Gordon : We call it "Eggie in the Basket". My mum used to make them.
Evey : This is weird.
Gordon : What?
Evey : The first morning I was with him, he made me eggs just like this.
Gordon : Really?
Evey : I swear!
Gordon : That is a strange coincidence. Although there's an obvious explanation.
Evey : There is?
Gordon : Yes, Evey. I am V. At last, you know the truth. [Evey looks incredulously at Gordon] You're stunned, I know. It's hard to believe, isn't it? That beneath this wrinkled, well-fed exterior, there lies a dangerous killing machine with a fetish for Fawkesian masks. ¡Viva la revolución!
Evey : That is not funny, Gordon.
Gordon : [sighs] Yes, I know. I'm useless without a studio audience.
Evey : I've seen people go to jail for less than that.
Gordon : Of course. He was right, wasn't he? There is something wrong with this country.
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