Burn Notice2007

Marv:
Since I've known you, you've lured me to Miami, you blackmailed me, forced me to lie to the U.S. government. Not exactly a foundation of trust.

["Marv" / "Jesse's old handler"]

Michael Westen:
Maybe it's time to build one.

Marv:
Oh, please. I've seen your file. When there's that much smoke, there's usually a flame or two.

Michael Westen:
That file is a lie. I didn't do those things.

Marv:
Ah, maybe you did, maybe you didn't. But we both know that you're never gonna get back in unless you've got a heaping pile of new evidence. And here you are with a shovel.

Michael Westen:
You think I'm lying about this list?

Marv:
I think I can't take the chance. Look, I'll vouch for you on this thing, OK? I'll hand you off to my superiors. You're gonna have to go on the record about the people who burned you, and I'm talking about every contact you've made with them.

Michael Westen:
That would be very dangerous, Marv - for me, for you. If the people who burned me found out we're talking...

Marv:
This isn't negotiable. I'm not gonna be your errand boy unless I can strap you to a polygraph, get all my questions answered.

Michael Westen:
You want to put *me* on the box?

Marv:
Twenty-seven years in counterintelligence, you think that I can't spot somebody's who's trying to beat a polygraph? Look, I'll verify and source all you got - the whole nine yards. But if you're not willing to do this...

Michael Westen:
You want to do this now? Or you want to finish your mojito?