Amy: Do you think they're going to find us?
Eric: Honestly, I think making a run for it is our only chance.
Jeff: They don't want us to spread it. That's why they won't let us leave. They're salting the soil to keep it contained. It's old. It has to be really old because the birds, the insects... and now, they've learned not to land here.
Jeff: People come from all over the world just to see these ruins, especially one that's not on the map. I'm not taking you to some tourist trap, honey. Don't you want to have some experience or something to shoot other than the beach, the pool, the beach, the pool?
Amy: Well, you're already dressed, so you might as well go without me.
Jeff: Hey, but I don't want to go without you.
Amy: We're being quarantined here. We are being kept here to die.
Jeff: This doesn't happen! Four Americans on a vacation don't just disappear.
Jeff: The police, our parents, the Greeks, somebody. Somebody is going to find us. We just have to be alive when they do.