Burn Notice2007

Fiona Glenanne:
[on Michael's prison greens] It's not a great color on you.

Michael Westen:
Great to see you too, Fi. So how's it going with Simon's buried treasure.

Fiona Glenanne:
Well, it's being guarded by a groundskeeper who's a little older than most of the people in the ground. Sam's busy with this, so I'm going to have to recuit your mom to help me.

Michael Westen:
Fiona.

Fiona Glenanne:
I don't want to argue. You only have a few minutes, let's focus.

[a guard walks up, Fiona changes character]

Fiona Glenanne:
I can't stop thinkin' aboutcha, babe. At night it gets so bad...

Fiona Glenanne:
[to guard] Am I talkin' to you, perv? No, I am not! Keep your nose out of our pillow talk!

Fiona Glenanne:
[to Michael, still in character] You been thinkin' about me too, babe?

Michael Westen:
I think he's gone.

Fiona Glenanne:
[pause] You're no fun, Michael.