Michael Luckett credited as playing...
Daniel Santos
- Thomas Leblanc: Another rabbit run for Victor Olson?
- [Santos lifts a hare from the coop and puts it into a black bag]
- Thomas Leblanc: *Why* are you wasting your time on that kid-diddler? Let me kill. I can start by finishing off our friend Joey Stillwell over here.
- [looks at the squirming gunny sack]
- Daniel Santos: Don't touch him. I'm saving him for Olson's final training.
- Thomas Leblanc: [smirks] What am I supposed to do in the meantime? Babysit Cain's bitch?
- Daniel Santos: [on his way, carrying the black bag] Patience. Your time will come.
- Thomas Leblanc: [as Amber wails] Ah. The sad sobs of the heartbroken slut.
- Amber: [through tears] Cain should have listened to me. He should have given me the strength the rest of you have... and I could have saved him.
- [Thomas shakes his head]
- Amber: Cain is dead because of it.
- Thomas Leblanc: [grins] More like if Cain had been smarter, he'd still be here. But he wasn't, and he's *not.*
- [starts walking away]
- Amber: You're right, Thomas. You're the smart one. I can see it.
- [LeBlanc wallows in this praise]
- Amber: When we attacked Jeremy Danvers, nobody else was smart enough to poison their knife. That was all you.
- [the unshaven thug basks in his own 'glory']
- Amber: And now Santos is having some old guy come in to do the job. And you're stuck here... babysitting the bait.
- [he grabs her, pinning her against the bars of the cell]
- Amber: Must be... hard.
- [strokes his groin through his trousers]
- Amber: I hate being told to wait.
- Thomas Leblanc: I can handle Santos.
- Amber: It's more than Santos. The pack killed Cain. Elena Michaels is part of the pack. She broke your wrist. She humiliated you. Kill her and be the man that you really are.