Gabrielle Anwar credited as playing...
Fiona Glenanne
- [Madeline approaches Michael in the garage as Fi attempts to start the Charger]
- Madeline Westen: Sounds like you need a new distributor. Sorry to interrupt, but your friend Barry is here with his brother.
- Fiona Glenanne: [to Madeline] His brother?
- Fiona Glenanne: [to Michael] There are two of them?
- Sam Axe: Sorry, Fi. I can't help you. I'm not really a big Barry fan, anyway.
- Fiona Glenanne: Well, it isn't Barry. It's his brother.
- Sam Axe: His brother? Dear God, there's two of them?
- [last lines]
- Fiona Glenanne: Why would anyone kill Max and frame you for it?
- Michael Westen: I don't know.
- Fiona Glenanne: You think it has something to do with you asking him to help you track Eve?
- Michael Westen: There's no way. Something like that takes time to plan.
- Fiona Glenanne: The guy you saw, was there any...
- Michael Westen: It was too fast. I missed him.
- Fiona Glenanne: [pulls out the damaged drive] Well, we're not gonna recover anything from this key-card log.
- Michael Westen: I covered my tracks... so I covered the tracks of the killer.
- Fiona Glenanne: Your only other option ws a murder charge. It's not your fault.
- Sam Axe: Well, it's official. Someone's trying to frame you. I found this little parting gift on the car that you took to Max's office. Brand-new box missing 13 bullets.
- Michael Westen: [hefting the gun] Two that killed Max, two I shot into the wall, and I bet the rest are in here.
- Sam Axe: Mike, did Max say anything before he... I mean, anything that can help us figure out who did this?
- Michael Westen: He said to say goodbye to his wife.
- Fiona Glenanne: Michael, we have to do something about that gun.
- Sam Axe: Yeah, and we need to get an alibi for you like right now.
- [no reaction]
- Sam Axe: Are you listening, brother? We got to get in front of this.
- Michael Westen: I know. I know.
- [Michael grabs his sunglasses, puts them on]
- Michael Westen: Let's go to work.
- Fiona Glenanne: Playtime's over.
- Sam Axe: Try and hit him.
- [Fiona shoots]
- Sam Axe: Ohh! Ow! Fi, you shot me!
- Fiona Glenanne: Quit crying. It's just a beanbag.
- [fires again]
- Griffin Black: [shot with a beanbag] Ohhh!
- Fiona Glenanne: Down, boy.