Elektra: Where are you off to, then?
Faith: Training. Big race tomorrow, remember?
Elektra: You think you can fool everyone with your golden girl act, don't you? Faith Davis. Intelligent, dedicated, responsible, supportive. Blah, blah! But what do we really know about you? Nothing. Well, you don't fool me. You must have done something. Why else would the police have carted you off?
Faith: You know nothing about me! Right? Jack Squat. Nothing.
Elektra: My point exactly.
Faith: Listen. People in this place, all they do is go on about their sad little lives. "Mummy and Daddy didn't want me, foster parents didn't pick me!" Boo hoo. Gets them nowhere. Because nothing changes, no matter how much you cry or how sorry you feel for yourself. It makes you weak. It's a waste of energy. I have to stay strong. Satisfied?
Elektra: You know, sometimes when you shut people out, you make things worse. If people make up stuff about you, that is your fault, cos you give us nothing else to go on.