-Previoulsy on Prison Break... -I didn't kill that man, Michael. -The evidence says you did. -I was set up. -Put down your weapon! -I find it incumbent that you see the inside of a prison cell. -I'm looking for someone, guy named Lincoln Burrows. -Man killed the Vice President's brother. -Why you want to see Burrows so bad, anyhow? -'Cause he's my brother. -I'm getting you out of here. -It's impossible. -Not if you designed the place, it isn't. -You've seen the blueprints. -Better than that. -I've got them on me. -You find out who's trying to bury him. -Nobody's trying to bury him. -The evidence was cooked. -There's a lawyer poking around. -Anyone that's a threat is expendable. -I'm going to kill that scum. -You won't. You kill him, you kill our express ticket out of here. -What're you doing here? Where's Maricruz? -She's with me now. -Fish, I gotta be back in. -Nick Savrinn with Project Justice. -My boss may not think Lincoln's case is worth looking into, but I do. -When do we get started? -Getting through this wall is just the beginning. -There's a whole lot of real estate in between here and the outside walls. -That is a transfer request. -Michael Scofield is getting shipped out tomorrow. -I assume this is about your transfer request for Michael Scofield. -More specifically, why you denied it. -Look, Mr. Kellerman, -do I come into your house and tell you where to put your furniture? -We're just asking for professional courtesy. -But you're asking for a federal courtesy in a state penitentiary. -Most people in your position would be happy to have another body taken off their hands. -These men are my responsibility from the minute they walk through those walls -to the time that they've paid their debt to society, I'm responsible for them. -Which means that unless Mr. Scofield has done something I don't know about, -he is going to stay here at Fox River under my watch. -Mr. Pope, in our line of work, we've discovered that -just about everyone has done something that someone doesn't know about. -What's this? -Right now, just a piece of history. -Whether it becomes a current event, now that's up to you. -My wife already knows about Toledo. -Does she really? -You're a smart man, Warden. -I'm sure if you look hard enough, you could find a reason why Michael Scofield's -presence is no longer required at this particular correctional facility. -Could use more PVC. here, boss. -Boss? -Sure thing, Burrows. -But, hey, I don't want to check your trunk for splinters. -I want every piece accounted for. Sure. -I got a ripped fertilizer bag inside! -Hey, you! -You! -Get in there and clean it up before this whole place starts smelling like San Juan. -Hey, he's on his way. You mind telling me what this is all about? -These are the guys we're breaking out with. -I don't think so, Fish. -That was not our agreement. -I'm not going to work with this... -crazy rhino. -Keep pushing it, John. -Yeah, I keep pushing it, you know. Huh? -What's your deal, man? -Touch my brother again, and I'll show you. -Brother? -Your brother? -We've only got a few minutes. -We're gonna spend them spitting on each other, or are we gonna talk some business? -The reason we're all here today is we have a decision to make-- -Yeah? -English, Fitz or Percy? -If we're going to pull this off, we need to take one of them out. -And you want us to tell you which one? -I just want you to help me get to them. -I'll take it from there. -You're crazy, you know that? -All I need is five minutes. -Oh, you won't even get five seconds. -Thought you had everything worked out, Fish. -We're not breaking out of a Jamba Juice, gentlemen. -It's gonna take a little more than digging a few holes. -There are eyes, ears, dots that couldn't be connected from the outside. -And English, Fitz and Percy... -One of those dots. -How exactly are you supposed to pull this off? -With a little help from my friends. -Sucre, hold up. -Scofield, you got company. -Why do I get the feeling that there's more to you than meets the eye, Scofield? -Anything you want to tell me? -Some other reason you're in here, besides holding up a bank? -You're being transferred. -What? -We're moving you over to Statesville. -You can't do that. -Yes, I can. I'm the boss here. -This is my house. -Three weeks. -What for? -Lincoln Burrows-- he's being executed in three weeks. -Well, I'm aware of that. What's that to you? -He's my brother. -When I knew I was being sent to prison, my attorney petitioned the D.O.C. -So you could be near him. -That's right. -Don't take that away from me. -Not until it's over. -I'm not the one behind the transfer. -You're up against much bigger fish than me. -I'll arrange for you to say good-bye. -You ship out tomorrow. -I'm going into the walls tonight, see if I can access the roof. -You going to tell me about the transfer? -I'm taking care of it. -You're taking care of it? -Sounds to me like you're reaching. -Maybe... -a little. -A little? You know, I had made my peace to what was coming. -and then you show up and give me the one thing a man in my situation shouldn't have-- -hope-- and now that's gonna be taken away. -- Don't do this, Linc. - I got three weeks. -What do you want me to do? -Hmm? -Come on, Michael. -What do you want me to do? -Bring her back. -You know I can't do that. -But look, there's some stuff that I can do. -It's not gonna be the same, but we're gonna figure it out. -And, no matter what, it's still gonna be me and you. -Okay, but what if something happens to you? -You just... have a little faith. -Just have a little faith. -All right, here's the deal. -We believe Lincoln. This tape is a lie. -It has to be. -You saw it. It's all there. -Yeah, but, maybe what we're looking for is what's not there. -Okay. Steadman. -You see, what's he looking at? -Car? A pedestrian? -No, no, no. His eye line is too high, right? -It's like he's looking right into the camera. -Might as well be saying "cheese." - Now he just sits there. -- Like, 10, 15 seconds, as if he was... - Waiting for someone. - Right. -There. -That's a nine millimeter. -Shouldn't there be some kind of kick or something? -Lincoln's pretty strong. -Yeah, but strong enough to bury a recoil? -No. You shoot someone, supposedly for revenge, -do you take the time to go back in and hit the glove box -or you just get the hell out of there? -Fed said he was trying to make it look like a robbery. -Look. -Look at Lincoln's angle as he leaves the frame. -Mm-hmm. -Walks away from the car. -Now, this guy, who conveniently hides his face from the camera, -he comes back in. Why? -To explain the bloody pants they'd already planted in his apartment. - Nick, this is great. - Yeah. -Who should we go to? -Nobody. -Yet. I mean, to the unbiased eye, we're just backing a horse that died in the gate. -A lot of "what ifs" and conjecture, you know. -We don't have anything. We need some evidence. -Look, if... if Lincoln didn't fire this gun, -then somebody with some serious skills went to work on this tape to prove that he did. -Fine, but how do we prove that? -I know a guy. -You know a guy? -Yeah, I know a guy. -Thanks. -Seems we need to have another powwow. -There's been talk about you packing your bags. -Don't believe everything you hear. -I'm not going anywhere. -You know, I have a really hard time trusting you, Fish.
