- Don Luis Sandoval: You have ruined your whole life trying to kill me? Someone like me? I cannot be killed. I do the killing. And now it's your turn to be hunted. You will never find me. But as day follows night, believe me, I'll find you, and I will kill you! And you know why? Because I will never be where you want me to be!
- Cataleya: Actually, you're exactly where I want you to be.
- Don Luis Sandoval: Huh?
- [dogs start barking]
- Don Luis Sandoval: Aah!
- Cataleya: Eat...
- Emilio Restrepo: That's what you want? You want me to teach you how to be a killer? Sure. No problem. I teach you. But you'll be dead in five years. If you want to be a killer and survive, you got to be a smart one. You have to know things besides how to pull a trigger. You have to know how the world works, how people think. You got to learn and understand how to be psychological. And I cannot teach you that unless you learn the basics at a school.
- Special Agent James Ross: She got the drop on me in my home, and she told me that if I don't bring her the whereabouts of this man, she's going to kill a member of my family every week until I have none left.
- Richard: Are you kidding me?
- Special Agent James Ross: Does it seem to you that I would make something like this up? So why don't you just tell me what I should do?
- Richard: Call 9-1-1.
- Special Agent James Ross: You think you've been smart. Have you covered all your bases? Because this? This is already over. This whole place is wired with web-cams.
- Cataleya: You mean these?
- [holds them up by their wires]
- Cataleya: Taking about covering all my bases, your chair is pressure-wired. You move a single inch, and it'll be the last move you ever make.
- William Woodgard: Baby, you put one drop of blood in there, and they'll be your biggest admirers.
- Nymphette: Really?
- William Woodgard: Oh, yeah, baby. All the way down to your clean stripped bones.
- [first lines]
- Don Luis Sandoval: I can't believe this.
- Fabio Restrepo: Why not?
- Don Luis Sandoval: Because I love you, Fabio, like a son.
- Fabio Restrepo: I love you, Don Luis, like a father.
- Don Luis Sandoval: I'm going to miss you.
- Fabio Restrepo: And I'm going to miss you.
- Don Luis Sandoval: Okay. Enough of this sentimental bullshit. One last drink? Next we'll be crying like two old women. Come on! To the future.