Burn Notice2007

[last lines]

Agent Harris:
Little early for a cocktail. Vaughn, right?

Vaughn Anderson:
Who's askin'?

Agent Lane:
Federal Bureau of Investigation. This is Agent Harris, I'm Agent Lane, and this...

[Agent Lane puts down an FBI Most Wanted poster with a blank spot, top center]

Agent Lane:
...could be you. Public Enemy Number One.

[Vaughn looks over his left shoulder. Michael Westen, sitting at another table, looks back. The Agents leave Vaughn and approach Michael]

Agent Harris:
We're even, Westen.

Michael Westen:
Not quite, but it's a start.

[the Agents leave. Vaughn approaches]

Michael Westen:
[to Vaughn] My very own guys in black suits. Pretty scary, huh?

Vaughn Anderson:
I could have them killed. You, too.

Michael Westen:
You pay Fiona another visit, you'll need to. So when do I get to talk to Simon?

Vaughn Anderson:
You want him, you got him. I'll set up a meetin' for ya. But know this: I was tryin' to protect you.

Michael Westen:
Right, because you're my "buddy".

Vaughn Anderson:
Understand somethin', Michael: you can't dig inside Simon's head without letting him into yours, and I'm not sure you're ready for that.

Michael Westen:
I guess we'll find out.