Michael Westen:
How long you been in town?

Nate Westen:
About six hours, five of which were spent listening to your girlfriend over there tell me I'd fled to Vegas to avoid some unpaid parking tickets.

Michael Westen:
She was just trying to soften you up, try to get you to roll on me.

Nate Westen:
Yeah, I figured that out after she said it would go easier if I rolled on my brother.