Sister Jude: "I saw a prison tattoo. She was in Auschwitz."
Monsignor Howard: "Where's she now? Hiding in the attic?"
Shelley: "Kill me."
Anne Frank: (To Arden) "You were there... In Auschwitz! Nazi murderer! You Nazi schwein! Murderer! Nazi schwein! Don't you remember me, Doctor? I am Anne! Anne Frank!"
Anne Frank: "Nobody was lucky in Auschwitz."
Sister Jude: "It's over for me, Frank. My goose is cooked."
Frank: "I certainly hope you're not blaming yourself. Men are never gonna accept a woman taking charge, especially not a woman as strong as you are."
Thredson: "You're gonna write about this. You're gonna win a Pulitzer prize. I just know it, Lana. You are the person to tell my story."
Thredson: "I see you've found my little...hobby."
Lana: "You make furniture?"
Thredson: "Normally, by now, I would've removed the skin..and head. No, we need to keep her around a little longer for our purposes. We're going to continue our therapy now, Lana. You can begin by kissing her cold lips. Don't worry,she won't bite. I took her teeth."
