- [first lines]
- Marie: Where are they taking us?
- Helga: To the island, over there.
- Helga: [to redhead] What's eating you? Looking forward to your holidays? Three years the judge said, didn't he? I know the medicine you need, and they don't stock it over there. Home sweet home for all three of us. The Spaniards built it and christened it, Castillo de la Muerte.
- Natalie Mendoza: "Castle of Death".
- Thelma Diaz: From now on you have no name, only a number. You have no future, only the past. No hope, only regrets. You have no friends, only me.
- Leonie Caroll: I seem to be a victim of a a disease that does not flourish behind prison walls. I suffer from an excess of humanity.