نخستین 200 خط.
Previously on Prison Break...
We're staying.
Give 'em hell.
(screaming)
(car alarm blaring)
Bill, don't do this.
I've dedicated my life to this country,
to President Reynolds...
I've been a perfect soldier. Every photo,
every file, get rid of it all.
Bill, don't do this.
You left a message for Mr. Geary.
I'm going to gut you, bow to stern.
I did not kill Roy Geary! Bagwell set me up!
You are under arrest for the first-degree murder of Roy William Geary.
My therapist said that I need to confront you
to let you know how betrayed I feel.
(knocking)
This is the Tribune Police.
Look, 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.
Don't you ever mention his name again.
What about your friend back there?
If we're going to go down...
might as well go down swinging.
(telephone ringing)
Sara.
Michael?
Almost made it.
SARA (over phone): Hello.
Hello. Michael?
Is that you?
Get up.
(phone clicks off)
Turn around.
Turn around!
If you're going to murder us, Alex,
you're going to have to look us in the eyes while you do it.
Shut up.
You want me, you got me.
Let my brother go!
I don't want either of you.
I just want my life back!
You're going to kill two innocent men to get it, huh?
Absolutely.
MAN (over speaker): This is the United States Border Patrol.
Drop the weapon and remain where you are.
Drop the weapon!
United States Border Patrol.
Drop your weapon.
I'm FBI. These men are in my custody.
I don't care who you are.
Until we verify, you will drop your weapon
or we will drop you.
Your choice.
Move in!
Hands on your head now.
Don't move.
You got anything to drink?
Check the back.
MAN (over radio): Unknown rider, unknown rider,
this is DEA on guard.
Bring up frequency 1145.
Uh-oh.
Uh-oh?
What do you mean, "Uh-oh"?
Border Patrol's on our ass, man.
How long till we get to Mexico?
We're already in Mexico, papa.
I thought they couldn't follow us once we crossed the border.
Hey, not since 9/11, hombre.
MAN: I repeat. Unknown rider, unknown rider.
What are we going to do?
Pull the chord and pray.
Oh, hell, no.
Look, we try and land the plane, we're pinched for sure.
And if we jump?
We're in the middle of the desert.
Patrol have a hard time trying to find us once we land.
If we land.
Oh, you're going to land.
It's just a matter of how hard.
Good luck, amigo.
REPORTER (on TV): We're receiving reports
that escaped convicts Lincoln Burrows and Michael Scofield
have been apprehended just a few miles north of the US-Mexican border.
Federal Agent Alex Mahone
with assistance from the United States Border Patrol
took the men into custody just a short time ago.
Now, not a lot of information available at this time,
but we do know the brothers were apprehended without incident
while attempting to leave the country
through the deserts of New Mexico,
quite a long way from Illinois's Fox River State Penitentiary,
where they escaped from less than ten days ago.
The Fox River Eight, as the group of convicts were once known,
are now down to four,
as only Benjamin Miles Franklin,
Fernando Sucre, Charles Patoshik and Theodore Bagwell
remain at large. Officials say...
Sir.
He just heard.
And he'd like to see you.
TV REPORTER: ...back behind prison walls.
Tips continue to pour in to the manhunt's national hotline...
...convicts were once known, are now down to four,
as only Benjamin Miles Franklin, Fernando Sucre, Charles Patoshik
and Theodore Bagwell remain at large.
Godspeed, gentlemen.
Officials say it's only a matter of days
before the rest of the Fox River Eight are back behind prison walls.
Tips continue to pour in to the manhunt's national hotline
and officials believe all four fugitives
are still on American soil,
allaying fears that they may have escaped across the Mexican border...
Excuse me, Sarge.
I was, uh, wondering if you could, uh, help a brother out.
With what?
I only recently returned
from delivering democracy to the desert
and, uh, I was wondering if you could tell me
how a guy goes about getting a hold of one of those prosthetic jobbies.
What, they didn't make you whole before they shipped you back?
Well, let's just say the doctor made the bed.
He just neglected to tuck in the sheets.
Best thing for you to do is go on down there to VA.
Get in line.
That simple? Yeah.
Till they send you the bill
and you got to figure out how to pay it.
Those bastards up there in Washington send us off to fight for them,
not a damn one of 'em fights for us.
And that is a crime.
But luckily for me, uh... (chuckles)
money is not the issue.
Is that right?
Any particular, uh, forms I might need in order to qualify?
You know what, Mr. Don't Ask, Don't Tell?
You figured out how to dye that hair of yours up like like a nancy all by yourself,
you sure as hell can figure out how to get
a prosthetic for that stump of yours by yourself.
Yeah, I think I got a pretty good idea where to start.
I'm here with Ed Pavelka, the new warden of Fox River Penitentiary,
where Lincoln Burrows and Michael Scofield are scheduled to be returned to
sometime tomorrow. Now, Warden,
the escape happened a mere two days before Burrows
was scheduled to be put to death.
He's already been granted one day.
Do you anticipate any further?
Lincoln Burrows is a convicted murderer.
His escape has endangered the lives of civilians across this country.
He is not a celebrity.
He is not a martyr.
I can assure you that whatever leniency was afforded him and the other prisoners
under the old regime at Fox River
will no longer be tolerated.
The only thing that Mr. Burrows can expect
is what a jury of his peers demanded: a speedy execution.
And Michael Scofield?
With his escape,
the aiding and abetting charges,
the felonies he's racked up along the way,
on top of his original sentence, I'd say Mr. Scofield
will be spending the rest of his life behind bars.
Thank you.
(theme music playing)
WHEELER: Who's got Mahone?
Congratulations, sir.
What do you got?
A call from the Illinois DOC.
They're sending a huge contingent down there to collect Burrows and Scofield,
take them back to Fox River personally.
Remind them this is a federal case and we'll handle the transport. Now...
I did. But it's an election year,
collar this big, everybody wants a piece.
The warden called in a favor to the Bureau Chief,
he okayed it, so here we are.
Should be there in about an hour.
I want to be placed in the prisoner transport vehicle.
What for?
Just get it done.
Sir, these were the big fish, and you brought 'em in.
You should feel good about that.
Yeah...
Yeah.
LINCOLN: Well, at least we're together.
Yes, there is that.
What are you thinking?
I'm thinking about the old man.
What he tried to do, you know.
Tough to go down swinging when you're locked in a box.
This isn't over yet.
We're entitled to a phone call.
We make that one phone call to Sara and she has the information Dad said she has,
we can get you exonerated before this whole thing goes down.
Micheal...
Hey.
We're entitled to a phone call.
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