Fiona: Madeline. You can't stay in Miami.
Madeline: Well what am I supposed to do?
Michael: You'll come with us. We're already having cover ID's made. I'll make one more.
Madeline: Michael. Do I look like somebody who's ready for life on the run?
Michael: Please mom. I need you to do this.
Madeline: Why?
Michael: Because I promised Sam I would make this right. And I can't do that with you in prison. Because you're the only family I have left.
Madeline: I'm not going anywhere cold. I mean it.
Michael: Deal.