(In the prison...)

Agent: Mrs. Kincaid, if you know where your husband is, you need to tell us. It's for his own safety.

Sonia Kincaid (laughs): I'm sorr... You're worried about my husband's safety? No one in this world can kill Darius Kincaid. The man is a cucaracha, and I mean that in every sense of the word. Sometimes you just want to crush his little, filthy head with your shoe, but he won't die. That motherf*cker is unkillable, so you can relax.