A young woman, after witnessing her parents' murder as a child in Bogota, grows up to be a stone-cold assassin.

Don Luis Sandoval: You have ruined your whole life trying to kill me? Someone like me? I cannot be killed. I do the killing. And now it's your turn to be hunted. You will never find me. But as day follows night, believe me, I'll find you, and I will kill you! And you know why? Because I will never be where you want me to be!
Cataleya: Actually, you're exactly where I want you to be.
Don Luis Sandoval: Huh?
[dogs start barking]
Don Luis Sandoval: Aah!
Cataleya: Eat...
Danny Delanay: You never really finish a painting. You just stop working on it.
[repeated line, from trailer]
Emilio Restrepo: Never forget where you came from.
Emilio Restrepo: That's what you want? You want me to teach you how to be a killer? Sure. No problem. I teach you. But you'll be dead in five years. If you want to be a killer and survive, you got to be a smart one. You have to know things besides how to pull a trigger. You have to know how the world works, how people think. You got to learn and understand how to be psychological. And I cannot teach you that unless you learn the basics at a school.
[first lines]
Don Luis Sandoval: I can't believe this.
Fabio Restrepo: Why not?
Don Luis Sandoval: Because I love you, Fabio, like a son.
Fabio Restrepo: I love you, Don Luis, like a father.
Don Luis Sandoval: I'm going to miss you.
Fabio Restrepo: And I'm going to miss you.
Don Luis Sandoval: Okay. Enough of this sentimental bullshit. One last drink? Next we'll be crying like two old women. Come on! To the future.
Cat - 10: I want to be a killer. Can you help me?
Emilio Restrepo: Sure.
Special Agent James Ross: You think you've been smart. Have you covered all your bases? Because this? This is already over. This whole place is wired with web-cams.
Cataleya: You mean these?
[holds them up by there wires]
Cataleya: Taking about covering all my bases, your chair is pressure-wired. You move a single inch, and it'll be the last move you ever make.
Special Agent James Ross: She got the drop on me in my home, and she told me that if I don't bring her the whereabouts of this man, she's going to kill a member of my family every week until I have none left.
Richard: Are you kidding me?
Special Agent James Ross: Does it seem to you that I would make something like this up? So why don't you just tell me what I should do?
Richard: Call 9-1-1.
Richard: The CIA is not an amusement park.
Shari: Uh, excuse me.
Tech FBI: Come with me please.
Shari: That's my computer. Why's she... why you all up in my computer?
Tech FBI: You have the right to remain silent.
Shari: You better not mess up my favorites!
Genarro Rizzo: [waking with a gun to his head] Who are you?
Cataleya: Not room service.
William Woodgard: Baby, you put one drop of blood in there, and they'll be your biggest admirers.
Nymphette: Really?
William Woodgard: Oh, yeah, baby. All the way down to your clean stripped bones.

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