Amanda, why did he pick you? Because I was a fucking junkie. But you know what? I passed...

Daniel: Amanda, why did he pick you? Amanda: Because I was a fucking junkie. [flashes to Amanda shooting heroin] Amanda: But you know what? I passed his little test [laughs] Daniel: If you passed his test then why are you back here? Amanda: [flashes to Amanda cutting her wrist] I wasn't being very good to myself. Daniel: [looks at the scars on Amanda's arm] How long have you, um...? Amanda: I started in jail. Daniel: What were you arrested for? Amanda: [yanks her arm away] Possession. Daniel: I thought you said... Amanda: Maybe you should talk to the cop who arrested me.

You remind me of me. No matter what kind of fucked-up situation you're in, you always gotta find yourself an enemy. You know what? I got enemies, man. Outside these fucking walls, bro. And they're looking for me. And if they don't find me, they're going after the ones closest to me. My family. You understand? No. I don't understand. It's just me, and that's the way I like it. Now, turn around. - What? - Turn around.