Uh, listen, Fi, now's not the best time...
[entering] Oh, Jesus, Mike, you didn't tell me she was gonna be here.
[rushing at Sam] You cost me a lot of money, you son of a bitch! I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time!
[Michael blocks her path.]
I cost you? Okay, for starters, what you're talking about never officially happened! Second, you deserved a lot worse than what you got, lady!
Sam...
[Turning back towards Fiona, he freezes when he sees her with her arm cocked, preparing to hurl a bottle at Sam's head.]
[V.O.] There's a reason spies don't have a lot of parties. Everybody's got a history with everybody else.



