Previously on Prison Break...
There's one big difference between you and I, Michael.
You can't kill.
I will get you.
This is, uh... in case you run into trouble
down the road.
Lincoln, he really wants to see you and your brother.
He hasn't seen Michael since he was ten years old.
Why are we going?
Michael never met your grandfather.
Dad.
I got Burrows. Take care of them.
I think there's a part of me that enjoys this.
It feels to me like
chasing a high.
And I should know better
by now.
Sara?
Hi, Sara.
Hey, what is this?
It's for my... blood pressure.
Geary, come on, we can make a deal, man. No deals.
You just crapped out your last bargaining chip, pal.
Ain't that the most beautiful thing you ever seen?
This is the Tribune Police.
Make yourself known.
Hey, you're in luck.
Had a case in back.
Excellent.
Fishing reel oil.
And you want the whole case?
Whole case.
And the, uh, GPS?
And the GPS.
Must do quite a bit of fishing.
Yeah, a lot of fishing...
not a whole lot of catching.
$96.23.
Um...
I'm just going to take the reel oil.
Thank you.
Hey! You have to pay for that.
Just take it; please don't hurt me.
Please.
You have to pay for that.
Vault. Open it.
One for the team.
He wasn't gunning for me, he was gunning for my daughter.
Give Anna her papa's love.
I'm going cut your throat out.
I loved you, Michael.
You just used me.
Cops found your girlfriend
fish-belly white,
gargling her own puke.
And what do you care?
As long as she left
the door open.
I feel very fortunate to have met you.
I'm sorry, Henry.
It's about corporate interests taking over the government--
buying elections, fighting wars...
people dying so they can turn a profit.
We're trying to stop it.
What are you, a bunch of spies?
Just a handful of senators, congressmen,
people like me that once worked
for the company.
People willing to expose the President
for what she is--
a shill working for these corporations.
We bring her down,
we bring them down.
What's it got to do with me?
Because the way we're going to bring her down
is also what we're going to use to set you free.
About a week ago, we finally got a break.
An NSA analyst sympathetic to our cause
finally worked his way up and got clearance
into the Echelon program.
E-mails, cell phone calls all across this country,
if it's transmitted, it goes through Echelon.
It's catalogued, interpreted,
and then stored for Homeland Security.
Nothing is missed by them.
Nothing.
Including,
by accident,
for a few months after 9-11...
the White House.
The analyst got his hands on a phone conversation
the President had with Terrence Steadman...
two weeks after you
supposedly killed him.
Now, the analyst tried to get this information
out of the building...
...but it turns out, someone else was snooping, too.
Someone else
wanted answers about the President.
Aldo and Lincoln want to be left alone.
Sure, I understand.
24 hours later, Tancredi is dead,
the analyst is missing,
and the White House Echelon tapes
have been deleted from the mainframe.
The tape is still out there.
And judging by how hard they're going after Sara Tancredi,
I'm pretty sure they think she has it.
And I think they're right.
She's the key to this whole thing,
Lincoln.
I would imagine
that you're feeling slightly betrayed right now.
I understand.
As you can see,
hi, my name is not Lance, and I'm not an addict.
Okay.
There is one thing about me that should mean
a great deal to you right now.
That is I am reasonable.
If you tell me what you know, you get to go.
Okay, and then maybe
when this is all behind us,
we get to grab a piece of pie for old times' sake.
Okay.
I don't know where Michael is.
This is not about Michael; this is about your father.
He left Washington with something
that didn't belong to him.
We need it back.
And you killed him for it.
I didn't, no, for what that's worth.
But I hope that his death
properly illustrates the magnitude
of the situation that we're in right now.
So, where is it?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Where is it?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Where is it?
I don't know what you're
talking about.
Sara, there's a next step involved in this,
and you don't want to experience that.
I swear to God I don't know what you're talking about.
My father didn't
give me anything.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
How long has it been since your last confession?
This is my first time.
In a long time.
Are you aware of the nature of your sins?
The nature?
I'm not really sure.
Deep down inside your heart, you know.
Righteousness, maybe.
Believing the ends justify the means.
What are those ends?
Saving someone's life.
And the means?
I've broken just about every law you can name.
But it's not just what I've done.
It's what others have done...
...because I let them.
Because I was doing what I thought was right.
I should have known better this time.
This time?
When I was a kid...
I watched a man bleed out and die.
And I was glad...
because he deserved it.
Life is
only for God to give and take, my son. Suddenly,
there is this dark space inside of me.
And I knew it was wrong.
But here I am.
There is a way to stop this.
Surrender your will to God.
If I surrender now,
I lose everything that I love.
But do you lose your soul in the process?
Well, we all have our crosses to bear.
You okay?
This is never gonna stop.
They're gonna keep coming after us.
Lincoln, don't.
Is it done?
You are.
Lincoln Burrows.
Your man's dead.
Just like anyone else you send to take out my son.
We want you.
This isn't about LJ.
There's a very simple way
for all of this to end.
I'll tell you how it's going to end--
me staring in your dead eye with my hand around your throat.
You don't even know who I am.
How much further?
Right here is good. -Alright you got it.
Thanks for the ride. -No problem.
Agent Mahone.
Bill Kim.
I'm here to pick you up.
I called Kellerman.
He's busy right now.
Does anyone else know you're here?
No. Good.
Can you open the gate?
And I need a new vehicle.
There's something you should know about me.
I don't like being out in the field.
I only do so when there's been a screwup.
I'm out in the field, Alex.
Then why don't you open the gate?
You can hurry back to D.C.
before your shoes get dirty.
We have a lead as to where Burrows
will be meeting up with his brother.
It's a place he referred to as "Bolshoi Booze."
Does that mean anything to you?
Yeah, it's one of a hundred tattoos on Scofield's body.
What does it mean?
I don't know yet.
You'll need to figure it out
within the next couple of hours.
If Scofield and Burrows cross the border,
they'll be out of your jurisdiction,
and you'll be of no further value to us.
Open the gate.
So you can do what?
I want to hear it.
Straight from the mouth of the guy
who's supposed to be our closer. I'll get Scofield
and Burrows... and all of the rest of them.
And then me and you
and Kellerman,
we're going to part ways.
I just hope you're properly motivated.
'Cause as long as you do your job, we'll forget about Shales.
And then you can go back to Colorado and visit your son.
Cameron.
He's five, right?
Don't you ever mention his name again.
There he is.
That's what I wanted to hear.
Get cracking, Alex.
A lot of people are relying on you.
Jane will take care of it; you can trust her.
I know this is hard,
but it will work out-- you have my word.
Thank you. Be careful.
Listen, uh...
I know.
Jane's gonna look after you.
I don't even know her.
She's all right.
She's been working for Dad for a while.
I'll, uh...
I'll see you soon, I promise.
Isn't that the same thing your dad told you?
Yeah, but I mean it.
Hey.
Hey, it's me.
Just call me when you get this, okay?
It's important.
the numbers...
Is that my payment?
Medical nitroglycerine?
As promised.
Whoo.
You have no idea how hard it is to get this kind of grade.
Even with my contacts.
It's time for your end of the deal.
Where's that plane gonna be?
They call me a couple of hours before with the drop-off point.
It keeps the DEA off our backs.
Since it's going to be a while,
you might want to stay out of the sun.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey.
Is there a problem?
They're my cousins.
Now, after your father accessed
this information, he made
three calls
from his cell phone, all to you.
What did he tell you?
Just that he was coming back to Chicago.
Good.
You're being honest. Good.
Now, there's a half an hour between when your father landed
and when he got home that is unaccounted for.
I know you stopped by his office.
Did you see him there? No.
The last time I saw my father, he was dead in his study.
Did your father have anyone give you anything?
Do you think that I'm just withholding information
because I like hanging out with you?
If I knew something,
I would tell you; I don't.
I don't know anything about any of this.
Really?
Then why did you give your father the file
on Lincoln Burrows?
Why did you open the door for Scofield,
and help him escape? Why did Scofield
send you those coded notes?
Why did you come to New Mexico to meet him?
Don't try to float a babe- in-the-woods routine by me.
It's really going to piss me off, so...
Come on.
Shh. Shh-shh.
You're okay.
Shh.
Look, Sara.
We're going to have to come to an understanding.
Yeah, you were right; they are coordinates.
Plug them into your GPS.
They'll take you to a spot in the New Mexico desert.
It's in the middle of nowhere, basically.
Thanks.
Yeah, no problem.
Sir, who are you meeting?
What the hell is he doing?
He's keeping us out of the loop, that's what he's doing.
Constantly running from the law with a bad heart...
Mexico, where I'm from has got a lot of great things,
but... health care ain't one of them.
You all right?
You look a little nervous.
I don't do this every day.
I just want to get the information on that plane
and, uh...
move on.
Is that it?
That's it.
I know who you are.
You don't have to worry-- we can't
go within 100 feet of a federal marshal
to collect the reward,
'cause we got U.S. and Mexican warrants on our heads.
But this plane to Panama...
Sit down.
This is all for your brother?
Yes.
I got four brothers, two in prison.
Accept a call? Yes.
But break them out?
Loco. My brother gave me
a baseball mitt for my 14th birthday.
I owed him.
You're a better man than I am.
Time will tell.
Shouldn't they have called by now... about the plane?
Yeah.
You know, I... I have a question.
I thought
that these came in glass vials,
not plastic.
I thought so, too, but the guy
I bought it from said he packed it in plastic
for transportation over long distances to prevent a fire
or an explosion.
Really?
I never heard of that.
What's going on?
We're going to do a little quality control test.
It's the best available.
We got time.
For the last time, some black male, early 20s,
jumped me from behind.
I didn't get a good look at his face.
The assailant attacked you from behind?
That's what I just said.
Yet he managed to make contact square on your forehead.
That's right.
With what? A boomerang?
Come on, why don't you tell me what happened?
Look, I'm a retired correctional officer out of Illinois.
How about showing some professional courtesy, honey?
This is Roy Geary. Leave a message.
You thieving son of a bitch.
You better get down on your knees
and pray to God that I don't find you,
because, if I do, mark my words,
I'm going to gut you bow to stern.
President Reynolds was in Tallahassee, Florida,
early this morning, attending a $5,000-a-plate
breakfast fund-raiser for Senator Martin Kleinhenz,
who's running for reelection.
Later this afternoon, her press conference was derailed
when a reporter asked her to comment
on Lincoln Burrows' escape from custody.
She declined.
It's become clear in her first month in office
that she cannot separate herself from this manhunt.
And as long as it continues...
...pundits say that questions about Burrows will contin...
Ladies.
Let's get this party started.
The last 30 years, I've hated you.
You walked out on me.
You haven't even seen Michael.
I've seen him before.
Not in the papers, Dad.
Been trying to work out what kind of man abandons his family.
Now I'm doing the same damn thing.
You'll see him again.
I'll make sure of it.
How much further?
About three hours.
It's gonna be a few minutes.
My brother should be here soon.
Maybe I should go outside and make sure he can see me.
That's a good idea.
I think I'm gonna send Ernesto to do it.
Ernesto, por favor.
Hello.
Si.
Bueno, te veo.
Was that the call?
Yes, it was.
About the plane?
¿Como se llamas?
Agua con azucar.
Sugar water.
You just made a big mistake, blanquito.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay?
I'm not a chemist.
The guy I bought it from swore it was medical nitro.
We both got screwed.
Yeah, but only one of us is gonna pay for it.
Look, I just want to get
out of here, and you want your payment.
My brother's gonna be here soon.
We'll work something out.
Just name your price.
I already named my price.
You didn't go through.
When's your brother getting here?
You were planning on turning us in the whole time, weren't you?
When's he supposed to meet you here?!
Sueltalo.
Drop it, or I'm gonna shoot him.
Let him go, or I'll shoot you.
Suelta la pistola. Ey, no estoy judiendo.
Sueltala, cabron!
Where is it?
My father didn't give me anything.
Who you risking your life for?
Lincoln Burrows.
Street thug.
And why is that your concern?
I mean, is there somewhere in the Hippocratic Oath
where it says, "I pledge to risk my life
for those who don't care about mine"?
'Cause they don't care about yours.
Burrows and Michael Scofield
just used you.
Are you that surprised that there are people in the world
who will stand up to people like you?
Are you that far gone?
That's cute.
Sad.
But cute.
A Cleveland what?
Don't worry, I'll talk you through it.
And we got
a glass coffee table right here.
Hell no.
I'll do it for a thousand.
$500.
$1,000.
$750.
All right.
What the hell?
Leave.
You know,
it's amazing what you can pick up
at an Army-Navy store.
All that torture stuff, that was Bellick's idea.
And if you ask me, he took the whole thing way too far.
Listen,
why don't I just give you half the money, and we call it a day?
All right, 60-40.
Come on, T, we can deal.
Where's the plane going to land?
Kiss my ass, cobarde.
What are we going to do?
I don't know yet.
We're not going to get across the border on the ground.
Without that plane, we're screwed.
He's losing too much blood.
He'll never make it like this. He should have thought
of that before he tried to kill us.
We got to take him to a hospital,
or else he'll die.
Please.
The plane, and we'll let you go.
Dicelo.
Dicelo todo.
Dicelo ahora!
Finley Road...
off of Highway 8, there's an airstrip.
There, okay? Now let us go.
Let's go. No, no, no!
Michael, let's go.
Por favor... please.
Michael, let's go.
Don't do this, please don't do this.
Let's go, Michael.
If we were bleeding
he would have not lifted a finger,
you know that-- he was gonna kill us both.
Let's go. No, that's not true.
Michael, we're going to get to that plane...
Don't do this.
Let's go now, please.
Please don't do this, okay?!
Callate! Don't do this.
Don't do, all right?
Don't listen to him!
Please.
Sara, I care about you.
This is not what I wanted, Sara.
Kellerman.
What's going on with Sara?
Has she told you anything?
Don't go anywhere.
Not yet.
I trust you've been... persuasive.
Yes, absolutely.
Then kill her.
Well, she knows something.
You disobey me, you are done.
Do you understand me?
Put her in the ground, Paul?
Michael.
Let's go.
Michael. Hold still.
Michael, we're doing it wrong-- let's get out of here.
Now, he's gonna call the cops,
or go get his buddies... He's not going to make it.
You have to... Callate!
We'll call them when we get safe.
Let's go-- Michael, let's go!
Thank you.
You got to get him to a hospital right away.
Okay.
Wait. Wait.
Hey, man...
Forget Finley Road.
The plane is going to stop at the seven mile marker
on Route 4 at sunset.
It's going to stop for five minutes.
Then it's going to go
to Oaxaca, Mexico.
If you miss it, you're out of luck.
He bled out on the way over.
Any ID?
Yeah, Roy Geary, just an out-of-stater.
You know him?
He's a friend of mine.
Mr. Bellick?
Yeah.
You mind answering a few more questions?
Yeah.
It's Pam.
What's going on?
I just wanted to say hey.
Well... are you all right?
You said it was important.
I know things got kind of ugly toward the...
you know, the end.
Um... I got ugly.
But I want you to know that, that there were circumstances
that, uh...
It was better that you and Cameron
that you were not with me.
Why are you telling me this now?
If I had to do it all over again...
I'd do it different.
We'd still be a family.
I'd give anything for that.
I just wanted you to know.
Alex...
what's going on?
Nothing.
I just wanted to call to say that I was, uh....
...that I'm sorry
about everything.
Where are you right now?
I can come get you.
Wouldn't that be nice, huh?
No, I'm serious. Where are you?
One more thing.
If you hear anything in the media...
What?
What are you talking about?
I love you, and give Cameron a kiss for me okay?
Well... I'm glad I told you about this place.
I'm glad I figured out how to work a GPS.
Could you make it a little more difficult next time?
I owe you one.
We're even.
But we got to leave.
Linc.
Hey, buddy.
How are you doing?
Where's LJ? Safe.
The money? I'll tell you later; we got to go.
I brought someone.
Dad?
We've met before.
This is happening right now, okay?
Don't make me do this.
Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you.
You wouldn't? Really?
Are you that stupid?
Are you that stupid?!
Because now you're going to die!
You're going to die, and all you had to do
is tell me what your father gave you.
I know my options.
I can not tell you and die, or I can tell you
and still die.
No. Wrong.
Sara.
Come on, smarten up!
For once in your life.
Please.
Go to hell.
Huh? Drowning is horrific-- don't get me wrong--
but once you give in and let the water come into your lungs,
there's a certain
euphoria... I hear.
I guess as a junkie,
I thought maybe you'd appreciate that.
You did this to yourself.