Burn Notice2007

[Michael comes home. Madeline is mildly startled when he closes the door]

Michael Westen:
Mom.

Madeline Westen:
[gets up] Welcome home, Michael.

[they hug]

Madeline Westen:
[short laugh] When I got the call that you were coming back, they guy on the phone was a little vague. I wasn't sure they weren't shipping pieces of you back in a cardboard box.

Michael Westen:
I think I'm all here.

[Michael sighs, then slowly sits down with a groan]

Madeline Westen:
It's good to have you home. Want a tunafish sandwich?

Michael Westen:
Maybe later. Have you heard from Fi?

Madeline Westen:
Um, I left a message... that you were coming home, but no, we haven't talked. I think she's probably just talking some time...

Madeline Westen:
[flicks lighter] to herself to...

Madeline Westen:
[lights cigarette] sort through all this, you know? You should go see her, Michael.

Michael Westen:
I'm sorry, Mom. About everything.

Madeline Westen:
[softly] Go. We'll talk later.

[Madeline walks off. Michael gets up quickly and goes out the door]