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NARRATOR: Previously, on Prison Break...
I want a Presidential pardon for me and my brother.
WHEELER: You tell me what's going on, I can take care of you.
All I need you to do is tell me exactly what Agent Mahone told you.
I have a job to do, a job that I'm being made to do.
-Pick up your phone. -Wait.
Stay right where you are.
Hey!
What if I know where you can get at $5 million?
Where is it?
I could take you there
if you didn't have to take me back to the States and turn me back in.
Three tickets, one cabin, one-way.
Nice.
Sir, in just a few minutes,
the President is going to announce a pardon for Burrows and Scofield.
REYNOLDS (on television): I regret to inform you,
I am stepping down
as President of the United States.
There's only one thing we can do.
We gotta disappear...
...forever.
(indistinct Spanish P.A. announcement)
(woman speaking in Spanish)
(grunts)
Gracias.
(groans)
It's very heavy. What have you got in there?
(grunts)
About 75 pounds of none of your business, Pedro.
-For your troubles. -Gracias.
Go! Go! Go!
Please... T-Bag... T-Bag, please, I need that money.
Andale, you son of a bitch. iAndale!
Please, T-Bag, I'm begging you.
Please. Please! No!
(horn sounding)
MICHAEL: What time does the ship leave?
About 10 minutes.
I can't believe we're running again.
It's different now, man.
-You think so? -Yeah.
We brought the bitch down.
She stepped down, Linc.
Because of us.
And yet you're still wanted for murder.
When you came to Fox River,
remember what you said?
You said, "I'm gonna break you out of here."
I'm alive. You did that.
You want to look for the good, you look there.
Come on, man. Let's just finish what you started.
REPORTER (on radio): Continuing with our top story...
Caroline Reynolds made the announcement just a short while ago
that she is stepping down
as President of the United States.
We'll be bringing you more information as we...
(cell phone rings)
Hello?
Hey, are you all right?
SARA (on telephone): Yeah, I'm fine.
I just heard about the President.
What... What does it mean?
It means it's time to go.
Okay. When?
MICHAEL (on telephone): Ten minutes. How far away are you?
Five.
Listen, Sara, Linc and I are on the ship.
This is it.
There's no turning back now, so, uh...
I know it's not what you wanted from your life,
but in case you're interested, there is room for one more.
Michael Scofield, you asking me to sail off into the sunset with you?
Well, it's more of a freighter,
but, uh... yes.
I'll be there.
I'll see you soon.
She's heading West on Leadwell.
All right.
Stay on her. I'll be right there.
What the hell's this?
I tried, boss. You saw how he just took off.
The only thing I'm seeing is an escaped con
who's begging to be taken norte.
Okay. Okay, look, maybe we could call the cab company
and find out where T-Bag was dropped off.
Now you're talking. I saw some phone--
What's it going to take for you to forget you ever found us?
There ain't enough pesos in TJ.
You sure about that?
Go ahead. Shoot.
But it might not be the best idea,
seeing as how I'm the only one
who knows where your Chiquita's tied up.
Where is Maricruz?
If I tell you, I'm as good as dead.
Of course, if you shoot, so is she.
-You're bluffing me. -Am I?
Let me tell you in words you might be more familiar with.
She's in the Hole
with enough food and water to last about three weeks.
Any longer than that,
your sweet little plum's gonna dry up like a raisin.
If anything happens to her, so help me...
Help you?
The way I see it, it's you who's gotta help me.
'Cause you ain't gettin' your hands on that girl
till I get my hands on that money.
Guess that makes us partners.
(indistinct P.A. announcement)
-(ship's horn sounding) -Here we go.
She's not here.
(cell phone rings)
Yeah.
Sara, what's the matter? The ship is leaving.
Michael...
What's wrong?
Sara.
I'm already on board.
I'm sorry. I must have just missed you. Where are you?
We're on deck.
Great.
I'm on my way up.
Love you.
We good?
MAN (over speaker): Clear vessels port side...
-Yeah. -(ship's horn sounding)
(sniffles)
(sirens wailing)
You have the right to remain silent.
Son of a bitch.
You have the right to an attorney.
If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you.
-Where is he? -I don't know.
No more games, Sara.
-You were on your way to see him. -No, I wasn't.
You were just compelled to flee the custody of a Federal agent?
(ship's horn sounding)
(man speaking indistinctly over P.A.)
MAN (over P.A.): Prepare for cast-off!
I couldn't find her.
(distant police sirens wailing)
Sara!
We got to go back.
Michael, you can't. There's nothing you can do.
There's always something you can do.
Not this time.
Not this time, man.
It's done.
I'm sorry.
(ship's horn blowing)
Scofield or prison.
I just wanted a donut, sir.
Get her a donut.
Can we get her a donut? Get her a donut.
Get her a dozen donuts!
Look her up!
(ship's horn sounding)
(moans)
(whispering) Sona, Sona, Sona.
M... May. May.
May, New Mexico.
(muttering)
Tattoos, everything's a tattoo.
(sighs) (muttering)
I need to know.
(muttering)
These brothers...
(sighs)
Where the hell did you go, Michael?
SULLINS: So, where the hell is Mahone?
I don't know, sir. He's been MIA for the last week or so.
You think he knows I've been barking up one of his trees?
WHEELER: Mr. Franklin, good afternoon.
This is Richard Sullins,
Director of Internal Affairs at the FBI.
Which means whenever one of our people does something wrong,
it's my job to make it right.
How right are we talking about?
Well, let's be clear,
you are a convicted felon.
You broke out of a state penitentiary.
There's only so much I can do.
Well, there's only so much I can say.
Now, I'm sorry if I seem a little bit skeptical.
But the last time a federal agent
came up in here offering me a deal,
there was a string attached...
...that I was supposed to put around my neck.
I've been authorized to, uh, offer you a reduced sentence
in exchange for your testimony against Agent Mahone.
Instead of 18 years, you'll be looking at 18 months.
Eighteen months?
Hey, you know what? That man tried to kill me.
So as soon as he finds out that I'm singing,
I probably won't even last 18 days.
Mr. Franklin--
He threatened my family.
Now, I need to be out there protecting them.
So until you can offer me something like that...
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