Prince of Persia: The Two Thrones (2005 Video Game)

Helen King: Farah

Quotes 

• The Prince : Farah!

  Farah : How do you know my name?

  The Prince : Yes... I...

  The Dark Prince : I *eagerly* await your response.

  The Prince : I have heard tales... wondrous tales... of a beautiful... and brave Princess of India... one who has travelled to Babylon, seeking to punish... an evil Vizier... who has caused her great distress!

  [Farah draws an arrow and aims at the Prince] 

  The Dark Prince : See? Now she's going to kill us.

  [Farah's arrow passes the Prince by a few inches, and hits a Sand Creature right behind him] 

  Farah : How in the world have you managed to survive this long? Good luck, stranger.

• Farah : Try pulling one of those levers.

  The Prince : With my luck, it will probably trigger some terrible trap... Or summon sand-monsters... Or bring about the end of the world!

  Farah : Would it kill you to show a little optimism?

  The Prince : Experience has taught me that wishful thinking only leads to disappointment.

• Farah : Wake up... wake up.

  The Prince : Farah?

  Farah : Are you all right?

  The Prince : I think... I think it's finally over.

  Farah : [later]  Prince, there's still something I don't understand. How did you *really* know my name?

  The Prince : [smiles]  Most people think time is like a river that flows swiftly and surely in one direction. But I have seen the face of time and can tell you, they are wrong. Time is an ocean in a storm. You may wonder who I am and why I say this. Come, and I shall tell you a tale like none you have ever heard...

• Farah : What is your favorite color?

  The Prince : Color?

  Farah : Shall I repeat the question?

  The Prince : Blue.

  The Dark Prince : Blue? That's not my favorite color.

  The Prince : What is the point of this?

  Farah : Must every conversation we have be so serious? I know so little about you.

  The Prince : Very well, then what is your favorite food?

  Farah : The pomegranate, of course.

  The Prince : I do not like pomegranates.

  Farah : What is wrong with you?

  The Prince : They're messy, impossible to eat with dignity. SO much work for a few small seeds.

  Farah : But isn't it the effort that makes them that much sweeter?

  The Dark Prince : I think I'm going to be sick.

• Farah : Don't you think you can move a little faster?

  The Prince : You're more than welcome to come down and try it yourself.

  The Prince : [to himself]  Seven years, and still nothing's changed.

  Farah : [overhearing]  Seven years? What are you talking about?

  The Prince : Nothing. It's... uh... figure of speech.

  Farah : There's something very odd about you.

  The Dark Prince : She has *no* idea.

• Farah : The Dagger of Time. How did you come to posses that?

  The Dark Prince : Here we go again.

  The Prince : I took it, from the Vizier.

  Farah : That traitor. He killed my father, enslaved my people, imprisoned me. And all in the name of becoming some kind of god.

  The Prince : I know too well what he is capable of, but I intend to find him, and punish him for what he has done to my kingdom.

  Farah : *You* are the son of Sharaman, the Prince of Persia?

  The Prince : And you are the daughter of the Maharajah. We both seek the same thing. Perhaps we should journey together.

  Farah : Perhaps. Provided you can keep up.

  The Dark Prince : I grow tired of her little tests.

  The Prince : It is simply her way. I assure you she will prove a valuable ally.

• Farah : [after the Prince helped her to proceed]  Thank you, Prince.

  The Prince : Of course. The problem is, now *I* am trapped.

  The Dark Prince : Just like a woman. Solving *her* problems creates a new one for you.

  Farah : Allow me to return the favor, then.

  [Farah she shoots a bell down with an arrow so the Prince can climb out] 

  The Prince : You were saying?

  The Dark Prince : Go on then.

• [Mahasti tries to kill Farah and the Prince, but fails] 

  Farah : Can't you see we're in the middle of a conversation? If you really do desire death, kindly wait your turn!

• Farah : Prince, leave this place. It reeks of sadness and cruelty. You must not chase this shadow. Wake up. I will lead you.

• The Prince : Do you see now? The change was physical, nothing more.

  Farah : Why should I believe you? Everything you have done contradicts this. I have seen the way you hunger for combat, you take pleasure in creating death. Your constant talk of bloody vengance, your cold disregard for your own people, you heard the women in the brothel as clearly as I did, yet you turned away.

  The Prince : But I came back... I came back. For you...

  Farah : You are a Prince in title only. Go and reclaim your throne. But know this, you do so alone.

  The Dark Prince : You certainly have a way with women. Those that don't get killed can't get far enough away from you.

• Farah : Incredible. I have only heard stories of such marvels. But to see one up close... Is there not a similar device in Azad?

  The Prince : This lift will bring us to the throne room. But wonder of wonders it seems to have stopped working, I'll try to return it to life.

  Farah : I do hope to visit Azad some day...