Burn Notice2007

Michael Westen:
[narrative] A necessary evil that goes along with being a spy is maintaining frendships with all sorts of unsavory people, like drug dealers, for example.

Sugar:
[knocking on door] Yo, Mikey! Mikeeey!

Michael Westen:
"Mikey"? Really, Sugar? Try it again.

Sugar:
[as door closes] Uh...

Michael Westen:
[narrative] Of course, some friendships are friendlier than others.

[Sugar knocks again. Michael opens the door]

Sugar:
Michael, hey. I got over here as quick as I could. Hospital-grade amphetamines and phenobarbital. What kind of party you got going on in here, huh?

Michael Westen:
Time to go, Sugar. Consider us *almost* even.

Sugar:
Hold it. Hold on. I feel it'd be irresponsible of me to hand that over to you without a consult.

[pause]

Sugar:
[laughing] It's gonna knock ya flat! But in a good way.

[Michael closes door]

Sugar:
[happy] Yeah. Okay.