Burn Notice2007

Michael Westen:
[as a red laser dot appears on Larry's head and moves down to his chest] Oh, you got something on your... I mean, it's - now it's... you - you got something there.

Larry Sizemore:
[Larry's cellphone rings. He answers] Who is this?

Sam Axe:
[with sniper rifle] Hello, larry. It's your favorite wet rag, Sam Axe, calling.

Larry Sizemore:
[referencing laser] Ah, Sam. Sam. Is this you, too?

Sam Axe:
It is. Now put me on speakerphone, jerk.

Larry Sizemore:
I'm sorry. I don't take orders from pathetic, old...

[Sam fires, taking out a window, the bullet flying between Larry and Michael]

Sam Axe:
The next one makes you dead... and me smile. And I want to smile, Larry. I really, *really* want to smile.

[Larry switches to speakerphone]

Sam Axe:
Okay, so here's what's gonna happen. Mike's gonna walk out of that room right now, and you're gonna sit there like a good little boy and wait for the cops. Otherwise you're gonna join Brennen in the afterlife. Believe that, Larry.

Michael Westen:
I wish I could say it's been fun, Larry.

Larry Sizemore:
No. You move, I shoot you right in the head.

Michael Westen:
Come on, Larry. You and I both know you're not gonna shoot me.

Larry Sizemore:
Try me. You won't reach the door.

Michael Westen:
Yes, I will. I'm gonna walk right out that door.

[starts walking out]

Larry Sizemore:
I'll do it, Michael. I'll do it. And you know why? I can't stand watching you *waste* who you are... what you have inside... what *we* could have *been*!

Michael Westen:
[stops, looks back] You're not gonna do it, Larry. Because if you shoot me, Sam will kill you where you stand. And while I'd give my life for something I believe in, there's not a thing in this world that you'd die for. And you want to know the difference between you and me? I really do know you; you only *think* you know me.

Larry Sizemore:
[c*cks gun]

[Michael walks out as sirens wail]