- Salomón: And the camera?
- Torcuato: In my hand.
- Salomón: Do you have film?
- Torcuato: Three or four rolls.
- Salomón: I mean the other film. The colored film.
- Torcuato: Ah, um... I'm missing the green one... Make it green enough.
- Salomón: [Gives him blue banknotes] You'll have to settle for blue film.
- Torcuato: Blue has little sensitivity. I will do what i can.
- Salomón: [Salomón, doubting about his fiancé, has Abelardo tailing her] When she's with me, you show up, and when I'm not there, where are you?
- Abelardo: With her.
- Salomón: [angrily] With her?
- Abelardo: I mean f-following her, man, don't be so suspicious.
- Salomón: Be careful, Abelardo, or I'm giving you a detective!
- D. Gregorio: [Torcuato fainted at seeing Gregorio, whom he believed dead] Hey! Wake up! Where is Salomón? I need to see him. Right away!
- Torcuato: Go to hell! This joke is not funny, Salomón.
- D. Gregorio: What joke?
- Torcuato: That obsession of you to dress up! I know that you're very good at it, and I never recognize you, but dressing up as the dead man, and in this situation, no...
- D. Gregorio: Calm down! I am not Salomón, I am the dead man.
- [Torcuato faints again]
- Driver: [Salomón, disguised as a nurse, is kissing his fiancé] Are you seeing? The nerve! Two women kissing each other in the middle of the street!
- Torcuato: [disguised as a nurse, in female voice] What are you going to tell me, gentleman! The world is crazy
- [in his normal male voice]
- Torcuato: but, there's nothing like love.
- [winks at the driver]
- Salomón: You're not being serious.
- Comisario Montero: But how can one be serious with some guys who had their client killed, and then his body stolen?
- Salomón: The only thing that is clear is that the guy with the glasses is the culprit.
- [He stumbles over the corpse of the guy with the glasses]
- Salomón: But what are you saying? Everything is so obvious! The guy with the glasses is the one who murdered Don Gregorio.
- Torcuato: Sure. First he steals money from him, and then he dispatches him, to have a free way.
- Salomón: And since everyone knows that he was his trusted man, who is going to suspect him?
- Torcuato: A great alibi.
- Salomón: And a perfect crime!
- Comisario Montero: So, if everything is that perfect, what the hell does the murderer want with the corpse?
- Salomón: Ah, that! That... That... That complicates everything.