Esimesed 200 rida.
Previously on Prison Break:
Someone at Homeland Security did an enhanced
image search on you today.
Who?
His name is Don Self.
Yes.
What do you say you give me that little
piece of paper in your hand?
From now on, I'm asking
that everyone keep their card on them
at all times.
(grunting)
Where's the bird book?
Bird book?
Where's the book?!
SARA: Someone was following me.
Is this the guy?
Yeah.
LINCOLN: Who's that?
That's the man who killed my son.
Now he's come to kill us.
SARA: Don't get used to it.
SparkleKid, Gate 8.
Excuse me.
Hi, there.
I would like to place some bets, please.
Uh, I'd like to place an exacta
on Captain Brody and Mister Hooper in the first race.
All right.
Twenty dollars, please.
Thank you.
I think you made a mistake here.
I wanted a quinella
for Captain Brody and Mister Hooper in the first race.
Uh, you gave me an exacta.
That's what you told me you wanted.
No, it's not what I told you.
And I want you to fix it!
Sir, I gave you exactly what you asked...
No, you didn't-- What the hell kind of place is this?!
-If you'll just calm down, please. -I'm not--
Calm down? What-what are you talking about?
I want you to fix this.
BELLICK: you gave me
the wrong bet. I placed a bet
on a quinella on Doctor Brody
and Mister Hooper in the first race.
Yo, somebody's freaking out
-on one of the clerks inside. -We'll check it out.
GUARD(over walkie talkie): Hey, Louis, we've got a disturbance by the windows.
I'm on my way.
What the hell kind of place is this anyway?!
-If you'll just calm down, please. -I'm not...
BELLICK: What, what are you talking about?
I want you to fix this!
This is-- You gave me the wrong bet.
For the first race not an exacta.
You gave me an exacta.
CLERK: You're holding up the line.
Please, if you don't mind...
BELLICK: I'm not leaving this place until I talk to the guy...
CLERK: Sir, if you could just not get hysterical.
BELLICK: I'm not getting hysterical!
-Hey, you need to calm down. -Who the hell are you?
I'm the operations manager, all right. Take it easy.
Do you run background checks on your employees
or do you just let cons work here?
Okay, there are no cons working here, all right?
Look at her. What is she doing?
Mayve, Mayve, do you have a record, Mayve?
MANAGER: Excuse me. Sir, hey!
That's enough. Calm down, sir.
BELLICK: I got a problem here. Did you come to help me
or did you come to give me a hard time?
Excuse me, Miss
Oh.
Oh, my God. Thank you so much.
I would have been in so much trouble
if I'd lost those. You don't know my boss.
He would have gone up one side of me and down the other.
Thank you. Any time.
Look at her-- Why is she lookin' at me like that? Why are you looking at me like that?
Let's not yell at anyone, all right?
We'll take care of it.
I'm not yelling at anyone.
Oh, sorry, sir.
I'll keep an eye on the monitors.
He's heading back.
Let's go.
-MICHAEL: How's it look? -I'm getting a clear signal.
We're all set.
Cardholder number four, you're up.
Here you go, darling.
Yeah. Thanks.
The clocker said SparkleKid was edging
on the track record at prep.
Oh, that's great, honey.
Let's go.
(trumpet playing "Call to Post")
(crowd cheering)
ANNOUNCER (over PA): Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen
and welcome to the first race of the day here at Los Alamitos.
The starters are at the gate...
and we're ready to go.
(bell ringing)
And they're off and running.
What the hell?
OWNER: It's stuck, it's stuck. The gate's stuck!
I'm gonna talk to the manager.
I need to see the manager.
Yes, sir.
No, it's...
You better have a damn good explanation
about what just happened.
All right, I'll get back to you.
We're looking into it right now, Mr. Edison.
Cue up the tape. Now.
We've made contact.
15% and counting.
EDISON: Right there, it stuck.
What happened to his gate?!
I-I don't know.
GUARD (over radio): Lewis you better come down here.
-Not now. -We found something on Gate 8
where SparkleKid was placed.
I'll be right back.
I'm coming with you.
Did we get it?
100%. We're all there.
Card's all there.
You've never jerked a loser before.
It's all your fault!
GUARD: We're gonna need some backup.
-Here come the cops. -You better go before you get recognized.
Someone has to be lookout.
I'll take care of it. Go! Go!
GUARD: All right, break it up, guys.
Let's go!
That's enough.
Let's go.
Hi, there.
Um, excuse me.
I was wondering if you could help me.
I placed a bet on SparkleKid for my boss.
Do you know what happened?
Not right now, sweetheart.
Okay. My boss had me
put more money on him than I make in a week.
Um, he's gonna flip out when I tell him about this.
I'm really not the right person to ask.
Okay, but, here, I put $500 here for Orca's Revenge.
Maybe I could... You're gonna have to talk to one of the window clerks.
But maybe I could add it to that?
Look, I-I can't help you, all right?
Now, move it along, honey.
Okay, um, listen.
I'm just trying to ask you
a couple questions.
Yeah, well, you asked one too many.
How about this?
Why don't you help me find somebody
who could help me sort all this out?
How's that? If you don't take your hands off me
you're gonna have a lot more to worry about
than an angry boss.
All right, well, um...
You take good care of yourself today, Officer.
Excuse me?
This is a restricted area, sir.
You can't be back here.
Yeah, I'm looking for a manager
because I'm getting the money back
that I bet on the horse that got stuck in the gate.
Did you see that one? Yeah.
I said you can't be back here!
I need back up.
What are you doing?
Hey!
(sighs)
Where's Mahone?
He's right there.
LINCOLN: That's great.
He's got the device.
We're screwed.
Mommy?
Go back to your room, okay, sweetheart.
Okay.
Oh, my God.
What happened to you?
Hey, sis.
(knocking on door)
We have an issue.
Good afternoon to you, too, Andy.
I've been reviewing your roster
from the Northeast division,
and apparently two of your top buyers
don't have valid Social Security numbers.
Care to explain that?
(sighs)
(clears throat)
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