What do you want, Micro? Have you ever heard of jihadi-blogger.com? I'm posing as a...

Frank Castle: What do you want, Micro? Micro: Have you ever heard of jihadi-blogger.com? I'm posing as a one-armed Wahhabi warrior who took a crap in a cave next to bin Laden. I think I can score you a couple of rocket launchers. Frank Castle: What do you want? Micro: I haven't seen you in a while. [Micro shows Frank a bag of guns] Micro: I brought you some treats. It's gun show season in Virginia. No background checks, no problems. [Frank gives Micro a large sum of cash] Micro: That's too much, Frank. Frank Castle: Call it a retirement package. Micro: Look, I know this thing with the fed is eating you up inside, but that doesn't mean you pack up your tent. We all make mistakes, Frank. You're fighting a war against the assholes who slip through the raindrops, who get away with it. In any war, there's collateral damage. You know that. Frank Castle: Collateral damage? I killed an agent in the field. One of the good guys. He had a family. Micro: You didn't know. Frank Castle: I fucked up, Micro. Now please, just leave me alone.