Do you remember those old westerns where the outlaw would rob a bank? That's me. I'm a safe-cracker. But you don't blow off the doors with dynamite. You listen for the clicks. Trainers, masseuses - that's one click, barely a challenge. A professional woman like Nellie, a reporter - that's two clicks. That's a better challenge, but that door's already open, and once it's open, it never shuts.
AAntonio
And a young woman, like my Ana? She'd be how many clicks to you, Paulo?
PPaulo
[hesitantly] Ana?
[Antonio produces an envelope]
PPaulo
What the hell is that?
AAntonio
The money you gave Marcia to keep your secret. That you violated my daughter.
PPaolo
[panicked] Antonio, are you listening to yourself? I would never...
AAntonio
NO! The things I've done for you, the things I've seen... I know all your lies. I am your lies!
Ada had dreams and a lot of plans for the future... dreams that she didn't share with me because she didn't feel like I would accept her. And that is my loss, because I never got to meet her. But I loved her.