Manolo Fábregas

Sara: Hello, Mr Hogan.

Hogan: How do, Sister?

Sara: Glad to see you're back safe.

Hogan: Waiting for the dynamite?

Sara: And you.

Hogan: What, me personal?

Sara: Mm, I missed you. Yeah.

Hogan: It's felt kinda wrong the past few days not having you slowing me up.

Sara: Did it?

Hogan: Yeah, damn it.

Sara: What's the matter?

Hogan: Well, you see, there's a problem, Sister... I should have never met up with you in the first place.

[first lines]

One of Sara's molesters: Look at that! Look at it!