Leticia: You're working with them, aren't you? Think I'm stupid, lady? I hear the clicks on my phone, I see the cars out there on the street.
Veronica: I know you're scared. I am, too. But, please, put the gun down. Where you going?
Leticia: Ireland. What difference does it make?
Veronica: It makes all the difference. Nobody's ever gotten your testimony.
Leticia: That's exactly the reason I'm still breathing.
Veronica: I'm not with them, Leticia. You have to believe me.
Leticia: Oh, yeah? Then what you sneaking in here for?
Veronica: I thought maybe they'd gotten to you.
Leticia: Oh, yeah? And why do you care so much about my well-being, all of a sudden?
Veronica: I don't.
Leticia: Finally, an honest answer.
Veronica: But maybe you can save Lincoln. And maybe you can bring down the guys who killed your boyfriend in the process. If somebody killed you, and Crab could have done something to the guys who did it--- you think he would have?
Leticia: I'm not as strong as he was. I can't take those people on.
Veronica: I'll take 'em on. All you have to do is come to my office and tell me what you know. I'll type it up, you can sign the affidavit, and split. I'll take you to the airport myself.
Policeman: How are those boneyard visits going with that girlfriend of yours? I imagine pretty good, huh? You know, visitation rules stipulate that conjugals are only for married couples.
Sucre: But we're engaged. Besides, I got that coming to me 'cause I ain't caused no static in this place. Please don't dead my conjugals.
Policeman: I won't.
Sucre: Thank you.
Policeman: But, in exchange, you have to tell me where that cell phone is.
Sucre: Cell phone?
Policeman: Don't play stupid with me. I'm giving you a chance to save your precious conjugals. You lie to me, they're gone, and they're never coming back. Where's that cell phone? Turner? Your transfer came in. They want you in administration.
Lincoln: He didn't talk.
Sucre: All I got to say is I better get to make all the calls I want.
Michael: Gonna be kind of hard.
Sucre: Soap? I lost my congugals over soap?!
Michael: You may have lost your conjugals, but I can do you one better. I can get you to her.
Sucre: To Maricruz. You can get me to Maricruz?
Michael: That's right.
Sucre: Yeah? And how you gonna do that?
Michael: We're breaking out of here.
Sucre: How?
Michael: It starts in our cell.
Sucre: In our cell?
Michael: To tell you the truth, it's already started.
Sucre: Ah. Are you crazy?! You think I want to break out of here? 16 months from now, I'm out the gate. I'm getting married, papi, and I'm sure as hell not doing it with no posse on my ass. Man, I ought to beat you six ways till Sunday! I lost my conjugals, pendejo. And all because of your little bar of soap.
Michael: I had to test you; see if you could keep a secret.
Sucre: You want a secret? I got a secret for you, Fish. You dig in my cell while I'm there, and I'm gonna split your wig. That went well.
这里的意思是fight against (not physically, but mentally and otherwise)。例如：David is going to take Jenny on during the competition.
3. play stupid
“装傻，假装不明白”的意思，例如：Don't play stupid with me. You took away my camera. 别跟我装傻。就是你把我的相机拿走了。
4. papi
是个西班牙语，意思是daddy。可能很多读者会觉得奇怪，Sucre 为什么会称呼 Michael “daddy”，其实在英语俚语中，daddy 常常用来称呼别人，就像我们汉语中称呼外人用的“老大”、“大哥”一样，女生也可以称呼自己的男朋友daddy。同样在英语中，上了年纪的人常常称呼年轻的男生son，在汉语中我们把它译成“孩子”。
5. posse on my ass
Posse 在俚语中指“一群人，一伙人”，posse on one's ass 可以指“一伙人在追踪某人或是某人是团伙的成员，团伙不允许他退出”。Sucre这里的意思是“我很确定，我不会和你们一起越狱，我不想被那帮警察追踪”。
6. Beat you six ways to / till Sunday
这是一个俚语，意思是beat someone up badly，例如：Hey, man! Behave or I'll beat you six ways to Sunday!
Veronica: Hello!
在美国，只要你达到了法定的年龄，取得枪支许可证且没有犯罪前科，就可以合法拥有枪支。美国人使用枪大致与中国人使用刀相似，美国人使用枪支的普遍性令所有中国人听起来咂舌，美国人用枪来捍卫自己的安全与自由，大致上枪会给人一种安全感。伴随着枪支的普遍使用情况的出现，美国的校园枪击案，枪支滥用引发的误杀，抢劫等犯罪层出不穷。轰动一时的案件有日本留学生被美国人开枪误杀，案件中的被告只被判很轻的罪，美国人也习惯了这种情况，因为这就是美国，一旦你闯入了别人领地，警告不听后，美国人有权用枪来捍卫自己的安全。这让很多的日本人不满，集体抗议，差点引发两国冲突，但是这就是美国与日本的不同，这名留学生仅仅是美国人为自由所付出的代价之一，殊不知有多少灵魂葬送在此。
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