From Dark Passage
[looking in a mirror after the bandages are taken off
] Same eyes. Same nose. Same hair. Everthing else seems to be in a different place. I sure look older. That's all right, I'm not. If it's all right with me, it ought to be all right with you.
Can you shave?
The Doc said that I could.
Why don't you get dressed. I'll wait downstairs and sort of get a fresh impression.