Achilles: Go home, prince. Drink some wine, make love to your wife. Tomorrow, we'll have our war.
Hector: You speak of war as if it's a game. But how many wives wait at troy's gates For husbands they'll never see again? Achilles: Perhaps your brother can comfort them. I hear he's good at charming other men's wives.
Achilles taunting Hector about Helen.