Burn Notice, Season 6

Fiona:
[upon seeing Michael for the first time in weeks through prison glass] Now you see why I never wear orange.

Michael:
[trying to smile, but crying] You look beautiful. I'm going to get you out. I promise you that. We're getting close. The C.I.A. --

Fiona:
I love you too, Michael. We don't have much time. I don't want to talk about that.

Michael:
You know what I was thinking about the other day? That little, dingy bar in Belfast, the Black Sand Pub.

Fiona:
You mean when we met.

Michael:
And I made the mistake of asking, [takes on Irish brogue] "Would you like to dance?" and you pulled a snub-nosed revolver on me.

Fiona:
That I did, and you said?

Michael:
"I assume that means yes."