July 30, 2010 | 0 Comments
Chuck: Charles Finlay had a shotgun wedding for the sake of his cover. That’s Charlotte, the ol’ ball-n-chain.
 Fiona: Call me that…
Chuck: Charles Finlay had a shotgun wedding for the sake of his cover. That’s Charlotte, the ol’ ball-n-chain.
 Fiona: Call me that…
Madeline: Some get-away drivers you turned out to be.
Russian Hit Man: There are only 4 of us, and he is Michael Westen!
Paul: You gotta admit it’s kind of funny. Michael: No, no, I don’t have to.
Paul: They use to call it Karate, but I think they have a new word for it now. Fiona: Foreplay. Paul: Heellllooo.
Sam: Listen Old-timer, you’re just going to have to accept our help. Paul: Ok, but if you call me old-timer again, you will be wearing…
Fiona: This was my idea. I should have gotten to hit him!
Jesse: It’s going to be weird not hanging out with her anymore. Michael: You could really use some more friends. I’d work on that.
Jesse: Is it strange that that I am kind of missing you? Sam: Well you have been hanging out with a psychopathic killer all week.
Fiona: Michael Weston, if you knew you wanted me perimeter duty, why did you let me wear my new party shoes?