Delightfully psychopathic ex-spy Victor, who has tried to kill Michael 4 times: "You're gonna help me? I get to be one of Michael Westen's clients? One of the desperate people to whom you lend your razor sharp mind and fists of fury?"
Michael: "Lucky you."
And up on screen, we get:
I properly squealed in glee. It was glorious. I so love that this show has such a healthy sense of humour. The reason I held off watching it so long was that I thought it was a bucketload more serious than it is. But it's dramatic and fun. And I love it.