Burn Notice (TV Series)

Hard Out (2011)

Gavin Rossdale: Armand

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• Armand : Fiona, it's so good to see you. I was just finishing up some business in Rio when you called. My pilot flew us here as fast as he could.

  Fiona Glenanne : Did you really have to send a fleet of motorcycles to pick me up?

  Armand : I didn't have to, I *wanted* to.

  Fiona Glenanne : So, can you tell me who built the bomb or not?

  Armand : Of course I can. You know me: always a friend to those in need.

  ['Armand' / '"Friend" to those in need'] 

  Fiona Glenanne : What's your price, Armand?

  Armand : No price. My help is free. All I ask is... one small favor.

  Armand : [opens a folio of pictures]  These are of Riker Munitions. It's a weapons company out in Doral. You see that truck in the yard? On Thursday, it will be loaded with armor-piercing rounds. I was hoping you could get it for me.

  Fiona Glenanne : You mean *steal* it for you.

  Armand : I suppose you could call it that, yes.

  Fiona Glenanne : Well, I count four guards at the front gate alone. Am I supposed to just shoot all of them?

  Armand : I'll leave the details up to you. But if you want me to find out who built your bomb, I'll need you to get me this.

  [taps photo of aforementioned truck] 

  Armand : You can give me your answer, say, tomorrow?

  [Fiona, without comment, takes the folio of pictures and walks away] 

  Armand : I'll wait for your call.

  [without turning around, Fiona waves the folio and continues out the hangar] 

• Armand : You should know, your boyfriend has some nasty enemies. If anything should happen, remember... you and I have a lot in common. I'm just a phone call away.

  Fiona Glenanne : A lot in common? No. I don't trade favors for blood.

  Armand : Why do you say that? Because you spared the guards? You should know something: that truck was supposed to be delivered to a rival of mine. Regrettably, he presold the ammunition to a Mexican cartel. Now he's in some hot water. When I say, "hot water," I mean the poor guy's been dismembered. So maybe we're not so different after all.

  Fiona Glenanne : You bastard.

  Armand : Oh, we know what kind of man *I* am. What I'd really like to know is... what kind of a man sends you for my help?

  [Fiona turns and walks away] 

  Armand : It was good seeing you again! I've missed you, Fiona.

  [Fiona never breaks stride and gives no acknowledgement]