The Mayor: I rule for my people, not for my party.
Father Amaro: You are more beautiful than the Virgin.
Padre Benito: That I told you? Really?
Augustina Sanjuanera: That you told me.
Padre Benito: I hope God agrees with it.
Padre Benito: I made you the priest's whore.
Father Amaro: Tell me your sins, child.
Amelia: You already know them. And your sins?