- [Bonaparte and Lorenzo are looking at paintings of Maria Luisa]
- Joseph Bonaparte: I met her once... don't recall her being quite so ugly though. How did she have so many lovers?
- Brother Lorenzo: [smiling] She was the Queen, Your Majesty.
- [Goya is trying to see Inés]
- Goya: I am painter to the king!
- Asylum Director: To which king? Do you know how many kings I have in here? I even have two Napoleons, and one of them is an Arab. The other one is 7'2" tall.
- Hooded Monk: Are you prepared to swear on the holy cross that you're telling the truth?
- Inés: About the pork?
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Forgive me, Father Lorenzo, but um, have you ever been put to the... to the Question, yourself?
- Brother Lorenzo: Have I ever been?
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Yes. Have you ever been subjected to the Question?
- Brother Lorenzo: Of course not.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Do you think that if you were, and they asked you to confess something grotesquely absurd... say... say you were told to confess that you're really a monkey.
- [laughter around the table]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: You're sure that god would grant you the fortitude to deny it? Or would you rather confess to being a monkey? To avoid the pain.
- Goya: I know I would.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: I know you would. So would I.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [to Lorenzo] Would you?
- Goya: What is this Tomás, are you playing some sort of silly game with you guest? Nobody would ever ask Father Lorenzo to confess something so absurd.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: I would.
- [leaves the table]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [reading from a freshly prepared document] I, Lorenzo Casamares, hereby confess, that contrary to my human appearance, I am in fact, the bastard son of a chimpanzee and an orangutan, and I have schemed to join the church, in order to do harm to the holy office.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [places the parchment and quill in front of Lorenzo, then sits down] Sign it.
- Goya: Where is Ines?
- Brother Lorenzo: She is in very good hands?
- Goya: [going after Lorenzo with rage] Tell me where she is!
- Inés: [model pointing at defaced portrait] Why doesn't that painting have a face?
- Goya: Because he is a ghost.
- Inés: No, he is not.
- Goya: Have you ever seen a ghost?
- Inés: No. But I have seen a witch.
- Goya: Oh, did you?
- Inés: Yes, but she had a face.
- Goya: So what did she look like?
- Inés: She was... all bent and creepy, and she...
- [whispers:]
- Inés: stank.
- [makes disparaging sound]
- Goya: That's interesting, because the witch that I know, she's... she's young, very lovely, and she smells of jasmine.
- Inés: [smiles] She does?
- Goya: She does. And I'm working on her portrait... right now.
- Inés: [smiles as it dawns on her what he means] I'm no witch!
- Goya: [chuckles] How do you know?
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [worried father, to his young daughter] You have received a summons from the Holy Office.
- [she sits down]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Do you have any idea what it might be about?
- Inés: No...
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Where did you go with your brothers last night?
- Inés: The tavern.
- [shakes her head]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Think. Did you say something sacrilegious?
- Inés: [shakes her head] No.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [to his two sons] Was there an incident or something they could hold against her?
- Álvaro Bilbatúa: She kissed the feet of a dwarf.
- [Inés sticks her tongue out at him]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: [to his daughter] You did?
- Álvaro Bilbatúa: She did.
- [his mother scoffs]
- Inés: Everyone did.
- Ángel Bilbatúa: You know... they can summon her just to... testify against someone else.
- María Isabel Bilbatúa: [hoarsely] Someone else?
- Inés: Is there someone you know they might be interested in?
- Inés: I don't know.
- [shakes her head]
- Inés: No.
- Goya: You're crazy.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Francisco, please, stay out of this.
- Goya: Let us go.
- Tomás Bilbatúa: You can go.
- Goya: What do you mean I can go? And Father Lorenzo?
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Did he let my daughter go?
- [to Lorenzo:]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Did you let my innocent daughter go?
- [to Francisco:]
- Tomás Bilbatúa: Did he?