The first 200 lines.
Previously on Prison Break... LINCOLN: We found Michael.
Never thought I'd see this face again.
You weren't supposed to.
I own you, Scofield. If you're planning something,
I'll always be a step ahead of you.
MICHAEL: Your husband.
Jacob is Poseidon.
He's a CIA operative,
deep cover.
He runs a splinter cell called 21-Void.
He targeted me for my skills.
Four years ago, he betrayed me so he could have you.
How did he betray you?
MICHAEL: We were meeting a man
named Harlan Gaines,
a deputy director of the CIA.
Poseidon shot and killed Gaines that night.
I knew I was being set up.
Michael, he's with our son right now.
Scofield was looking for a partner, combing prisons,
looking for someone who could handle himself.
What are you trying to tell me?
It was ingrained in you, son. You got it from me.
Screen grab of the Skype transmission he sent from the desert.
Of all things to encrypt, why that?
I'm done with 21-Void after this.
There's no leaving 21-Void, Van.
How about you just shut up and pay me, Burrows?
I don't have it.
You know who I am?
I'm gonna get you and your mother out of here.
We need to run.
(gunshot)
Do you know that you're a psychopath?
I assure you, I'm not the first CIA man to hide his life
from his family.
You hid it from the CIA.
Look, you want to screw something up?
Put a thousand people on it. You want to get it done right?
Put it in the hands of a few. What we were doing
was advancing this country's cause.
How does freeing a man like Abu Ramal
advance this country's cause?
Well, it doesn't.
The missions before,
they were for the good of the country, but...
No, this one wasn't about country.
It was about you.
Nobody wants to die to their old life, Sara.
And Michael didn't.
He wanted to hold on to it so desperately.
In that moment, I wanted him
to go away,
the whole agreement,
and just have you.
You sent him to Yemen to die.
Kept telling myself this was gonna be my last lie.
That it would fade with time as we had anniversaries,
raised that beautiful child.
That is not your child.
I raised him.
That love is real.
It's not a lie.
You are using him as bait.
You son of a bitch.
She knows not to hurt him.
You were so obsessed with Michael
that you would risk my son!
Michael? You mean you.
You don't love me. Your ego's too big.
You're too busy trying to be the smartest man in the room.
And then you met my husband,
and you realized
he's smarter than you.
(laughs)
I don't think so.
You sure?
I'm positive.
Our love was real, Sara.
Past tense.
I still love you.
Everything's set, boss.
Good.
Got to give you credit.
You'll go the whole nine yards to help one man
steal another man's wife.
No, no, no. Don't talk to him.
Or what? He'll do something
you're not already gonna do? You're going to kill me.
No matter how many times you tell me you love me first.
Shut up!
Michael didn't kill Harlan Gaines. He had no motive.
Shut up. He's the one with the motive.
Harlan Gaines was your CIA director
and he was looking into Jacob.
He was gonna put him prison.
Damn it!
Tape her mouth shut, please.
Tape it shut.
(tape unrolling)
If you do, an innocent man dies,
and the real killer walks.
Don't you understand?
Jacob killed Harlan Gaines.
Just shut it.
Is there a problem?
JACOB: Here he comes. It's time to do this.
This place is gonna burn down in ten minutes.
There will be two bodies in it.
And if it's any solace,
our son won't be one of them.
(grunts)
(door opens, closes)
While the cat's away, the mice will play.
Something's wrong.
(sniffling)
I got your map.
I'm gonna get you and your mother out of here.
I didn't draw a map.
We need to run.
VAN GOGH: Wait.
What are you doing up here, Van?
I just want to make sure that we're getting the right guy.
Ask him some questions.
(grunting)
Let my son go.
Do whatever you want with me.
Just let my son go.
Orders weren't to ask questions.
It was to shoot on sight.
(grunts)
VAN GOGH: Maybe we should ask questions, damn it.
If Scofield killed Harlan Gaines,
we take him to the police, if we have to.
We get this done the right way.
Poseidon would never let us live.
He won't find us.
I told you. We want to disappear, we disappear.
I can make that happen.
We turn him in,
and we're gone.
Don't make me choose like this.
Emily.
Is it really even a choice?
No.
'Cause there's no leaving 21-Void.
Go.
Your uncle's at the end of the driveway.
Don't turn around. Run! Go!
(gunshots)
(grunts)
Sara.
SARA: Where's our boy?
Uncle Lincoln, Uncle Lincoln!
No, no, no, it's me. What's going on?
They're shooting. I'm scared.
Okay. They've come for you. Who?
I am not gonna let them hurt you,
you understand? Get in the car.
No, we've got to go now, Mike. We've got to go.
What about my mom?
Go, go, go.
(tires screeching)
Mike!
Mike! No!
No!
No!
Mike!
He took him.
Sara... He took our son.
Come back to me. Come back to me, sweetheart.
Come back to me.
We got to stay focused, all right?
This is not over. Not by a long shot.
Where's Linc? What?
We got to find Linc, okay?
We're gonna find Linc.
Linc.
SARA: Oh my God.
Linc. Linc.
I let you down, Michael.
I should have taken care of Luca when I had the chance.
You didn't let me down. You couldn't have known.
We're so close because of you, Linc.
You got me home.
You got me home.
They've stabilized him, Michael.
There's nothing we can do.
We've got to get you out of here right now.
(clears throat)
Okay, you got to give me some direction here, you know?
Some, um...
fatherly advice
on how to deal with having a father that's, um...
you.
Well, you know, uh...
Is this blood freaking you out like it's freaking me out?
Yeah, yeah. Let me, uh...
Scofield said that it would deliver me. Both of us.
All I have to do
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