Quotes

Elderly Man: In the church, they say to forgive.

Creasy: Forgiveness is between them and God. It's my job to arrange the meeting.

Rayburn: A man can be an artist... in anything, food, whatever. It depends on how good he is at it. Creasey's art is death. He's about to paint his masterpiece.

[Creasy has rectally inserted a five minute time bomb into Fuentes]

Fuentes: A last wish, please, please. Please.

Creasy: Last wish? I wish you had more time.

Lisa: You read the Bible Mr. Creasy?

Creasy: Yeah, sometimes.

Lisa: Does it help?

Creasy: Yeah, sometimes

Sister Anna: Do you ever see the Hand of God in what you do?

Creasy: No, not for a long time.

Sister Anna: The Bible says, "Do not be over come with evil, but overcome...?

Creasy: But overcome evil with good."

Creasy: [in spanish] That's Romans Chapter 12 Verse 21.

Creasy: I am the sheep that got lost, Madre.

[repeated line]

Pita: CREASY!

Pita: Dear God, I do not ask for health or wealth. People ask you so often that you can't have any left. Give me, God, what else you have. Give me what no-one else asks for. Amen.

Pita: That's "Bird" Emilio forgot to take him with when he left.

Creasy: Who's Emilio?

Pita: My last bodyguard. He drove me to school in the morning and picked me up in the afternoon

Creasy: I'm here for you?

Pita: In between you can take Mum shopping and to lunch. Does that sound all right, Mr. Creasy?

Lisa: She likes him

Samuel: Hm?

Lisa: Creasy, Pita likes him.

Samuel: Pita loves school. She'd like Count Dracula if he took her back there.

Creasy: Pita, do you have a pencil?

Pita: I go to school, don't I?

Creasy: [referring to Pita's parents] They'll be back in a week.

Pita: They can stay for two weeks. I don't care.

Creasy: The gunshot holds no fear, say it.

Pita: The gunshot holds no fear.

Creasy: You welcome the sound. In fact it's the sound that sets you free. You are a prisoner on this block until that sound sets you free.

Pita: Creasy

[pause]

Pita: You're smiling.

Creasy: What?

Pita: You were smiling.

Creasy: No, I'm not.

Pita: You were.

Creasy: No, I was not.

Pita: You're not now, but you were.

Creasy: No, *you* were smiling, I wasn't smiling.

Pita: You were.

Creasy: When?

Pita: Like, five seconds ago.

Creasy: I'm not smiling.

Pita: Well, a second ago you were.

Creasy: No, you said five seconds ago, now that's six. Six seconds ago I was not smiling.

Pita: Okay, 10 seconds ago.

Creasy: 10 seconds ago, I was smiling. Okay, in the next 10 seconds let's see who smiles first.

[pause]

Creasy: You smiled already. See? You did.

Pita: Mmm.

[pointing at Creasy]

Creasy: No, that wasn't a - That was a smirk, that's not a smile. A smirk is different. They both start with "S," but they're not the same - Do your homework.

Pita: [Creasy walks away] You were.

Creasy: PITA, RUN! RUN!

Pita: Creasy!

Pita: I love you, Creasy. And you love me too, don't you?

Creasy: Yes, I do. With all my heart, Pita. Go.

Creasy: I am going to ask questions. If you don't answer fully and truthfully, you will suffer much more than you have to. I'm going to cut your fingers off. One by one, if I have to.

Rayburn: He'll deliver more justice in a weekend than ten years of your courts and tribunals.

Creasy: Okay, my friend. It's off to the next life for you. I guarantee you, you won't be lonely.

Manzano: Mariana?

Mariana: Sí.

Manzano: When do I get to sleep with you again?

Mariana: We never sleep. We fuck.

Creasy: [talking to "The Voice" on the phone right after shooting his brothers hand] I'm gonna take your family apart piece by piece, you understand me? Piece by piece.

Pita: There are some good things in this world.

Creasy: Oh yeah, like what?

Pita: Like meeting me.

Creasy: 2.5 million, that's what Victor got, isn't it? 2.5 million to your lawyer Jordan Kalfus that he put in an account in the Cayman Islands, but he won't get a chance to spend it. What happened to the other five Sam? Huh? That's 2.5, 2.5. What is five from ten? That's five. What happened to the other five, Sam?

[Creasy is being shown mugshots after Pita's kidnapping]

Manzano: Do you recognize any of these men?

Creasy: No. That make me a suspect?

Manzano: No. It would be convenient, but no.

[Creasy has just learned Samuel Ramos was behind his own daughter's kidnapping]

Creasy: [to Samuel] I'm gonna ask your wife a couple of questions. You move... you make one sound... I'll snatch the life right outta you, understand?

Creasy: Do you know what this is? It's a charger used by convicts to hide money and drugs they tuck it up their rectum. This is pencil detonator, timer, used as a receiver from the pager. This is C4 highly explosive; you put it all together you've got a bomb, not very sophisticated, but very powerful.

[whispers in his ear]

Creasy: That's what you have in your ass right now. Don't move! Don't move!

[Jordan finishes a story of a recent kidnapping]

Samuel: So what happened?

Jordan: Family paid the ransom. And they sent the kid home after a couple of days... minus an ear, of course.

Daniel Sanchez: You have my family. So... how much do you want?

Creasy: Ah. Your brother wants to say something to you. Hold on.

[Creasy blows off Aurelio's hand with a shotgun]

Creasy: Did you say good bye to her? Say good bye now.

[Show's the man a picture of Pita, kisses the photo, and then shoots him]