- Hermana Muerte: You know when you go inside a house and they've just made French toast? It's easy to tell the smell. That smell of cinnamon... fried bread... warm milk. If you close your eyes, it's like they're on a dish in front of you. You could almost take a bite. I was a Language and Lit teacher. The French toast is a metaphor. What grade are you in?
- Verónica: Ninth.
- Hermana Muerte: So you know what a metaphor is, right? And you also know we aren't talking about desserts.
- Hermana Muerte: What you did here is really dangerous.
- Verónica: I just wanted to talk to my dad.
- Hermana Muerte: It's not who you want to talk to. It's who you talk to.
- [last lines]
- Romero: [on the walkie-talkie] Go ahead.
- Police on the walkie-talkie: The girl just died.
- [first lines]
- Telefonista de la Policía: [off-screen, on the phone] This is the police.
- Verónica: Help! Help, please!