Excuse me, mister. Can you tell where can I get to a telephone?
No, lady. I don't have any idea. I'm sorry.
But it's very important that I get to one.
Well, we've all got our problems today. Don't we?
Can you tell me where the nearest town is?
English speaking? How about Miami?
Will there be another bus?
Another bus? This is it. [looks around a deserted, dirt mountain road] You've got rush hour.
I need to get to Cartagena.
Cartagena? Angel, you are hell and gone from Cartagena. Cartagena's over there on the coast.
But they told me this bus...
Who told you that? Who told you this bus was going to Cartagena?
That man...
That nice man who pulled a gun on you? What else did he tell you?

