Previously on Prison Break:
From now on, I'm asking
that everyone keep their card on them.
At all times.
Gretchen didn't get us the sixth card.
So where does that leave us?
You know, Gretchen did pass on
this one piece of information for you.
It's gonna be helpful.
I got a call from an old friend, heard Scylla was
in play and he wants to know
if he can get in on it. I've set up a safe house
where you can hear him out.
Do you have a pen? - Just a minute.
1917 Piermont.
Agent Self...
we've been waiting.
When Scofield and Burrows walk
rough the door, give them
an opportunity to surrender.
There's no way they're gonna hand it over
without a fight.
If they take that position, we'll respond in kind.
MICHAEL: We make one wrong move,
the camera goes on and General Krantz will know we're inside.
(beeping)
I need a team downstairs now!
Shouldn't be long.
You sure we shouldn't be waiting down there
for Michael to leave with Scylla.
If you knew anything about tactics,
you would know this is the high ground.
Besides we have silencers.
So, Scylla isn't one card.
It's six.
Make sure he's not armed with explosives.
Then kill him.
(elevator bell rings)
Drop 'em.
Or I blow his head clean off.
You're gonna want to put that down.
Lower your weapons.
Come on. Get over there.
Get on over there.
The best minds in the world designed this security system,
and you almost beat it.
The frustration must be killing you.
You blew it.
Actually...
there's only one missing piece of the puzzle.
And you just brought it to me.
I'm not sure what you're talking about.
Your Scylla card.
Now.
Not what you expected?
What I expect
of a man like you is a system
where you've got all the advantage.
Looks like you're a few cards short.
Suck it, General.
(sobbing)
You're the worst partner I've ever worked with.
What? - Leaving me
with the one-handed freak
and crazy bitch, while you hang out
with GQ... - Be quiet.
Be quiet. Be quiet. - Don't tell me what to do!
You're a coward!
Listen to me.
You think Gretchen and Bagwell are gonna get you Scylla,
but the people they're gonna steal it from
have a plan
Shut up! - to trick them...
You shut up! Don't tell me - Okay, be quiet.
to shut up!
SELF: Don't tell him anything!
TRISHANNE: I can tell whatever I want!
Be quiet! - Don't tell me
to shut up! - Hey! Hey!
(groans)
Hey!
Don't!
We needed him. - He was going
to kill you.
All right, just go get Gretchen and Bagwell.
I'm gonna take care of this. - Okay.
Cole,
you ought to be ashamed of yourself.
I don't know how things worked back home,
but around here, we like to give
our guest a proper introduction.
I'm Gregory White. - Nice to meet you.
Susan Anthony.
I've seen you around the past couple of days.
Are you a prospective client?
Actually, no, I am a former work colleague of Cole's.
She's a pretty convincing salesman herself.
Really?
Where did you work together?
Florida.
Florida?
Weren't you in the Northeast division?
I was.
But my very first job with GATE was, uh,
in Clearwater.
I guess you don't like to stay put much, do you?
Lord, I was born a ramblin' man.
Well, it was, uh, wonderful to meet you. I, uh...
I have to go jump on a conference call.
He knows.
No. No.
No.
MAN: She's got a gun!
Hey!
(people screaming)
Hang it up.
Please, that way. Right in Mr. White's office.
Everybody just stay calm.
Sit! White's office!
T-BAG: Now listen very closely!
No one's gonna get hurt.
Now what?
How...
did you get all five cards?
The frustration must be killing you.
Is that...?
What is that?
The cards were keys...
...and this...
this is Scylla.
Guess right now you wish
you'd framed somebody else, huh, General?
You're not even close to getting out of here.
Let's go.
You sure, Papi?
We have no idea what's waiting for us back there.
Yeah, but we don't know what's be up there
either. - Trust me.
General, we're gonna need you
to activate this elevator.
Best of luck.
You're coming with us.
(elevator bell dings)
GENERAL: It's all right, Damani. Put away the gun.
Everything's under control.
We have a major situation.
(dialing)
(phone ringing)
Michael, thank God.
We got it.
How's it going on your end?
Pretty damn good.
But give me five more minutes.
♪ ♪
Is that the desk
you sat at when you told Wyatt to kill my son?
Don't worry, Alex.
He won't be giving any more orders after today.
I'm curious.
How do you think you're getting out of here?
The second
we stepped off the elevator,
my guard made a call to put the entire building under lockdown.
Nothing gets in or out.
So whatever you're waiting for--
it isn't coming.
(elevator bell dings)
♪ ♪
(gasps)
(whimpering and gasping)
What are you looking at, huh?
Nothing. Nothing.
Huh? What are you looking at?!
Nothing.
(gasping)
(grunts)
Don't you be eyeballing me, soldier. Back to work.
There's no way this is gonna end well.
We should get out of here.
Don't you think it's worth 20 minutes for $125 million?
Suck it up!
I want a team outside of the General's office.
We need to get a handle on this.
Check the elevator.
Cover the stairwell.
All that design just to hold some names and reports.
Names and reports?
Is that information from the government,
or your father?
Careful.
Top right-hand drawer.
It's something that should be of interest to you.
I pulled it when your names came up.
LINCOLN: Why did you leave?
I took a position
with a group of multinationals we call
the Company.
They call every shot this country takes.
I knew your father since before you were born
You do know he worked for the Company?
Yeah. He was data analyst.
Is that what he told you?
Well, it makes sense.
He wanted to protect you from the truth.
I'm warning you.
Your father was a brilliant man,
but he could never have defeated the Company.
You don't have to make the same
misguided, fatal mistake that he did.
There's so much you don't know about the Company...
about Scylla...
about your dad...
about your mother.
I swear to God, I'll kill you.
(General gasps)
Let's get through this.
SUCRE: What's the plan?
(General chuckling)
Agent Self?
Where are we?
The men went I about two hours ago.
No confirmation on whether they've gotten Scylla?
Not yet, but I promise you, Herb,
you'll be the first to know, okay?
And as soon as I get word, I'm taking an unmarked car
to the pickup location, and then I'm gonna head back over...
No. You go directly to Senator Dallow's office.
I'll have the Attorney General standing by.
We can't veer from the plan here.
It's too dangerous.
Yes, sir.
We're almost at the finish line.
I know.
I never thought you'd make it this far.
I was wrong.
We need to be prepared to go in
as soon as the General gives the order.
(Michael sighs)
(sighs)
(click, groans)
(groans)
(Michael sighs)
What is it you all want?
(sighs)
GENERAL: Fernando.
Just say the word,
and your little girl's
college education is paid for.
We'll buy her a house to grow up in.
MAHONE: You think you can just
throw some cash at us, huh?
We'll forget everything, call it a day?
Pam needs you, Alex.
Now more than ever.
You're both still hurting,
but given time, it'll pass.
And maybe some day you'll be ready
to be parents again, and if money is no object...
You should hear yourself right now.
The desperation in your voice.
You should hear yourself You hear it?
But listen to what it is I'm saying.
Get away from me.
Whatever you want...
Get away from me.
Whatever you want,
I can provide.
Airline tickets
for you and Sara anywhere in the world.
What I want
is to see The Company burn to the ground,
and you in prison.
It's what we all want.
That'll never happen.
Hi. How have you been? - Good.
Oops. (gasps)
I am so sorry.
Please back off.
Excuse me. - Let me help you
get some of that off.
You know what? Stop. Just...
Ugh!
Don't worry about it.
Are you okay?
Excuse me, gentlemen.
Thank you.
(sighs): Oh.
Damn it.
(gun chamber clicks)
Shh.
Everybody get into position.
GENERAL: This is going to end
very soon, and it's not going to be pretty.
One last chance.
Leave Scylla, and you can all
go free.
Just walk out the door.
Where are you going?
You shoot me, and then what?
You jump out the window of my 19th floor office?
Michael, you kill me, you lose your leverage.
(phone ringing)
Hello?
(sighs)
It's for you.
Oh, what is this?
Leverage.
LISA: It's me.
Lisa?
I'm at gunpoint.
GENERAL: What's going on?
It's Tancredi.
She says if you don't
let Michael and the others leave with Scylla, she'll kill me.
Dad?
What?
Please.
Do what they want.
I suggest you take your daughter's advice, General.
You son of a bitch.
Lisa, where you are?
Get her back on the phone!
You can talk to your daughter after we've left
with Scylla, of course.
Look, I read enough intel on your girlfriend
to know that she wouldn't hurt a fly.
Maybe... three months ago,
but she's changed.
We've all changed.
This is a list of everyone you've killed.
Fathers, sons, friends.
Do you really ink
your daughter's life is worth any more than theirs?
One of two things is going to happen now.
You're going to let us go, or Lisa will die.
Either one is fine with me.
Just don't hurt her.
As long as you hold up your end of the deal, we won't.
You ordered Scylla to be moved.
Show us how.
I'm walking them out!
Stand down.
Yes, sir.
They must have found another way out.
That's impossible. - Well, then, they're caught or dead.
How much longer are we gonna wait?
GRETCHEN: You were the one who said Scofield had a plan.
And you put a gun in Mr. White's face!
He was going to call the police.
Shh, shh. It's okay. It's okay. Federal agent.
What?
Quick. I'll help you.
Quick. Help me untie the others.
Okay, I'll keep an eye on Cole and the woman.
I want you to slip out two at a time.
Okay, you two first.
Why can't we all go together?
You're here. Go arrest them.
I want to get out as many of you as possible
before they realize what's happening.
Theodore Bagwell's wanted for murder.
Now Cole Pfeiffer's a hostage-taker.
What am I gonna do?
You're gonna run for your life,
you idiot.
I'm leaving.
No, Mr. White.
No, Mr. White. Wait!
No! Wait!
Everybody stay down! Drop your weapon!
(rapid gunfire)
Call 911!
How does it feel, huh?
Being forced to do something you don't want to do?
But knowing that if you don't go through with it,
someone you care about is gonna suffer;
they're gonna pay?
(speaking Spanish)
What goes around, comes around, huh, General?
I...
I can't imagine what you've been through.
I can't imagine that you'd want to.
Whatever they've done to you...
"They" are you, my friend.
Whatever they've told you,
you need to realize that...
Scofield and Burrows are bad men.
(handcuffs clicking)
You used to be doctor.
You devoted your whole life helping other people.
Now look at you.
They have you holding a gun on an innocent woman.
So you're innocent?
You're jus..
crunching numbers and running data
to make the world a better place?
(knocking)
HARLAN: Mrs. Tabak?
You're fine.
You need a couple of minutes.
(knocking louder)
Hello, Mrs. Tabak?!
You okay?
Say it.
I'm soaking my skirt.
If I don't get the grease out before it gets to the cleaners,
it'll be ruined.
Okay, ma'am.
I don't know what it looks like up there
in your ivory tower.
Down on the ground, men and women are dying
and lives are being ruined.
So, I'm prepared to do absolutely anything
in order to stop you.
Turn around.
Turn... around, Lisa.
(cocks gun)
(panting)
You should've let me try to convince Mr. White
that everything was gonna be okay.
That way, I could've...
What?! Put on a monkey suit every day
and sit behind a desk.
How long you think that's gonna last?
(stammers)
You gonna walk down the street with an MP-5?
You can't be serious.
They can identify you, Cole.
You're the only one linking me to that crime scene.
But, hey, it was nice working with you.
(tires screeching)
(gunfire)
(grunts)
(tires screech)
(yells)
Don't move!
Turn around.
Turn around!
Gently now, sugar.
That's Special Agent Miriam Holtz to you, sugar.
Let's go.
I want to speak with my daughter,
get confirmation that she's being released.
Sara will be keeping your daughter in custody
until she knows we're safely away from this place
with nobody trailing us.
Company agents aren't just embedded in the FBI
and the Secret Service.
They're in local law enforcement, hospitals, DMV.
You'll never see us coming.
Actually, once we get Scylla into the right hands,
all your agents, all your operations--
it'll all be out in the open,
and then everyone... will see you coming.
We did this to you.
Don't you forget that, old man.
Want to know what your father really did for the Company?
He was an executioner.
He killed people who defected from the company.
And now the men he trained will be coming after you.
(Indistinct conversations)
(soft jazz plays)
Come on. Something's not right.
Mrs. Tabak?
Mrs. Tabak?!
(grunts)
(door creaks, slams)
(muffled yells)
She just left--
Tancredi-- she has to be right outside.
(engine starts)
Are you all right?
Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.
I'm heading back now.
No. I want you in a secure location,
under supervision.
You go home.
But I really need to be there.
I'll call you once we go.
We've given the truck's license plate and VIN number
to the local police...
We lost our tactical initiative the minute
that Scofield figured out our SOPs.
If we want to defeat him,
we've got to alter our plan.
We become unpredictable.
(phone ringing)
It's them.
The Company's armored truck.
We have it.
They got it.
Okay, listen. Michael, stay on alert, okay?
I will.
See you at the rendezvous.
♪ ♪
You guys get someplace safe.
Wait till you hear from us.
You got it. Good luck, Bobby.
(phone dialing)
Where are they?
The airport. We have visual confirmation.
Make sure not a single plane leaves the ground
before we've got them.
Understood, sir.
Stay with Scofield and Burrows.
Scylla's the priority.
(indistinct announcement over P.A. system)
MAN (over P.A.): Attention, ladies and gentlemen,
due to technical issues, all flights have been
temporarily grounded.
Check it out.
They're right behind us.
Let's go.
Hey, my name's John Burton.
I'm an off-duty cop from Chicago.
Listen, I'm walking through Ontario Airport,
Terminal 2, right by the ticket counters
and I just saw something
that you guys definitely want check out.
We got company.
Michael Scofield and Lincoln Burrows.
Let's get out of here.
No, no, no...
The last thing you want to do right now is run
Why is that? You gonna shoot us?
Yeah.
I say the word and my men will take you both out.
In front of all these people?
You'd never risk that kind of exposure.
I think it's clear by now
that you've miscalculated how far we're willing to go.
Give me the bag.
Give me the bag. Now.
Tell Krantz this isn't finished.
Oh, you can tell him in person.
Sir? Please come with us.
Excuse me?
Just a security precaution.
Yeah, sure.
(garbled radio transmission)
Is this really necessary?
Please empty the contents of your bag.
Look, all I've got in there is a laptop
and an external hard drive.
(unzipping)
I'm telling you, you've got the wrong guy.
Let go of the bag, sir.
(phone ringing)
Yeah?
Well?
Yeah, we got it.
(phone snaps shut)
So you knew who I was from the start, huh?
My real name, my record...
I read your file, yeah.
What if you hadn't?
What's your point?
What if you never knew
I was Theodore Bagwell, the convict?
Would you have believed I was Cole Pfeiffer?
Stellar salesman...
talented speaker?
I don't know.
You certainly had a lot of other people fooled, though.
Till you pulled a machine gun on them.
I guess it's like they said over at GATE:
"We are captives of our own identities,
living in prisons of our own creation."
(chuckles)
Who would've thought they'd actually
be right about something?
MICHAEL: So if you drop this,
does that mean we all go back to prison?
Don't worry.
If this doesn't get in the right hands in one piece,
I'm going to be in as bad a spot as you are.
Congratulations.
What now?
Now, I live up to my end of the deal.
The vans are going to be here in a half an hour.
They're going to be sent to a field office
where you can go through processing.
This is all your transfer paperwork.
Get this to an Agent Schmidt.
He's going to be heading up the convoy.
I wish I could drive you myself,
but I need to get to Dallow ASAP.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm okay.
No, he's not.
He needs to go to a hospital.
All right, I'm going to send an ambulance with the vans.
You're going to get the best medical care available.
Thank you.
No, I should be thanking you.
Okay, because of what you've done,
lives are going to be changed forever.
(touch-tone dialing)
Listen, I need a, uh, ambulance to come with the convoy.
Sir, what are your orders?
Sir?
I don't know.
MICHAEL: None of us will ever have
to look over our shoulders again.
That's the most important thing.
No matter what comes next.
You're gonna make it, Michael.
You'll have the operation and,
and you'll get through this.
Just like we've gotten through everything else.
She's worried about you.
It's nice to know that the next time
I want to drink one of these,
I won't have to drink it in this crappy warehouse.
Yeah.
I can't even remember being able to sit down at a restaurant
or go to a ball game.
God... it seems like I've been running forever.
But time to stand still.
Take in the sun.
Salud.
Hey.
I know I'm supposed to be happy right now.
I'm still scared.
I'm scared we're going to have come all this way
and I'm going to lose you anyway.
Come here.
Come on.
Sara...
Just don't tell me
that everything's going to be okay, please.
Okay.
I won't.
I see you brought your friend along.
What happened to Gretchen?
Uh, she got away.
So here it is.
Wha...?
Oh, my God.
Wow. I can't believe it
So what's next?
Senator Dallow?
No, I need to tie up some loose ends.
Did Gretchen and Bagwell say anything else about Scylla
in terms of other buyers? - Feng.
He's dead.
They didn't talk to anyone else?
We need to get as many indictments
on this thing as possible.
Well, Bagwell might know.
Once we get him in an interview room and offer him a deal,
his mouth will start moving.
Remember what I said to you the first day we got here?
Yeah, you said that when this was over,
we were gonna settle up.
We're settled.
SARA: Michael.
It's been an hour.
Would you call Self and check on that ambulance?
(touch-tone dialing)
(line rings)
Is he not picking up?
Maybe something's wrong with the signal.
AUTOMATED VOICE: The number you have reached is not in service at this time
and there is no new number.
What is it?
(cell phone snaps shut)
You did really good on this one, Miriam.
You really held your own.
Thank you.
Can I take a closer look at that?
I'm sorry.
(gunshot, gasping)
(envelope opening)
Self.
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