Favorite Michael Westen Quotes
Vaughn: He's not retiring, he's rebuilding, that organization that burned you, he's bringing that back online.
Michael: No.
Vaughn: You can try to stop it, but if I know Anson it's too late.
In the intelligence world, when an operation demands that you will disappear, it's understood that you will disappear entirely.
Michael: [fires gun] Fights over, walk away now
Sam: You may want to contact your insurance company; I think you're going to need a new truck.
Michael: Oswald, you can't keep lying to me.
Oswald: I'm not talking. Unstoppable force meet immovable object.
Manaro: Do you know how many city ordinances we had to violate for your plan to work?
Michael: Do you have a better plan?
Manaro: If something explodes I'm not doing the paperwork.
Michael: If something explodes we have bigger problems than paperwork.
Michael: Uh, Detective, I spoke with some officers at the station recently and I think we cleared up all the questions they had.
Paxson: Well, I have different questions. They're about a traffic incident. Three cars blown up, three more totaled. Apparently, we have a one-man wrecking crew on our hands.
Fiona: How can you be so sure it's a man?
Paxson: I'm as progressive as the next gal, Ms. Glenanne, but someone matching Mr. Westen's description was spotted driving away from the scene.
Michael: White male, dark hair, athletically built? I hope your department pays overtime because you're gonna be searching for a few hundred thousand suspects.
Michael: (Carefully opens the birthday gift box from Fiona) It's a bayonet.
Fiona: Used during the first world war for close fighting.
Michael: Fi, thanks.
Fiona: Well, someone once told me that caring for you is like trench warfare. (Michael casts a narrow glance at the kitchen where his mother is) So I thought you should arm yourself.
(to Falcone) You have a slug in your engine block. Your team is pinned down and I'm leaving with your boss. If I were you, I'd think about another line of work other than security.
Fiona: If this about your death wish.
Michael: I want to live. Maybe more than I ever had.
This man is a freelance psychopath - and I'm the only one in a position to do anything about it.
Michael: When I caught Simon he laughed. He said it was just a matter of time until I was just like him.
Madeline [comforting Michael]: He's wrong honey, that isn't the son I raised.
Michael: I thought you wanted to rent the garage to someone nice who owned a cat?
Madeline: "Nice is overrated, and besides, I forgot how much I hate cats.
