29th April 2012 22:23
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4th April 2012 16:20
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Maybe later when you’re done we can do a little reconnecting. 

27th December 2011 12:28
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18th December 2011 19:46
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Even before I knew your real name, I loved you. Before I should have, I trusted you, because I’ve always known your heart. You do what’s right, no matter the cost to you. And I’ve learned that when you love a spy, you have to be willing to make that sacrifice too. At times your job has made it hard to be with you, but it’s never shaken my faith in you. I can’t let you ruin anyone’s life to save mine. I have to force you to tell what you know. If you don’t, you won’t be the man that I love. Do the right thing. I love you, Michael… forever. 

16th December 2011 18:18
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11th December 2011 23:33
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10th December 2011 0:06
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Fiona: How’d it go? [Michael gives her a look] Well I think I have just the thing to make you smile. We finally got something on Anson I think we can use. You know how we thought his money was completely untraceable, well that spiky haired weasel Barry managed to make himself useful. I needed someone sneaky enough to track the money without anyone knowing, especially Anson. He traced a few mil through half a dozen shell corporations, into a Chinese brokerage account and finally a DC law firm. 
Michael: Fi.
Fiona: Already packed. 

25th November 2011 16:14
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I am hungry. Lunch?

19th November 2011 10:26
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Security Guard: Put your hands up!
Michael: Oh god! Oh god! We almost died!
Security Guard: Who are you two!?
Michael: We work for Rise and Shine Window Washers. If we weren’t clipped into those harnesses, we’d be dead. I can’t believe we held on that long.