Prison Break: The Final Break Page #3

Can we go one day

without your mouth? One!

Let it be today.

I'm sorry.

You got to forgive

my old lady, she's...

You just a little bit

easy on eyes, you know?

She's just

the jealous type.

Crazy type

is more like it.

What? You wanna

watch your tone, Agatha.

Sorry.

Or you want me

take off my belt?

Sorry.

Kid.

It's rough.

It's hard running a family.

It's important though that, uh--

That you have one--

I have a family.

I have a husband.

Oh, you've got a husband?

Is he here?

They let him bring you in here,

with you, when you came?

No.

Yeah,

I had a husband too.

is a long time to wait.

So, you know.

If this ain't for you,

that's cool.

Then you pick up

that nasty oil,

take it out and put it

in the repository.

Okay.

We gotta go, bro.

- Get your hands off me.

- When I'm good and ready.

What's Burrows doing

by the fence?

Please don't make me

ask you again, Sara.

Nobody here to help you,

but yourself.

Are you going

to answer me?

You tried to kill me.

Line it up, cons.

Go back inside.

You, get back to your detail.

Now!

I want you to pass along

an offer to your boy.

What he's paying

his people

to dust that Tancredi

chicken b*tch pop...

My woman are good

for a cut rate.

Just what kind of discount

are you proposing here?

Tell him, uh...

He's offering a 100 grand,

my girl will take 30.

No, 40.

Perfect.

I'll tell him.

Hey, five star.

So you have no cash,

whatsoever...

I'm sorry.

I couldn't hear you over

the sound of that broken record.

Got it.

I won't ask again.

Whose act is stupid

as you look, huh?

Oh, to what do

we owe the honor?

I've been thinking...

Well, no need

to be uh, shy.

Just spit it out.

I've changed my mind.

No, well maybe,

Daddy changed her mind.

Maybe she don't

want you here anymore.

Sport's right.

I recently have rolled up

my welcome mat.

Peace.

- Please.

- Please, what?

Please, may I be

a part of your family?

Take a walk.

Take a walk!

I would love that. I would--

Sit down. I really would.

You see, its not that easy.

It's just saying "I do".

See, in order

to making a commitment...

to a family...

It's something

you gotta prove.

That's right,

we all did it.

It's a commitment...

to the family code.

It's a code

you gotta wear.

Alex!

- What's up?

- What--

How you doing,

man?

What's going on?

We gotta talk.

Alright.

They're watching you.

- We know. We gotta a fed on us.

- No. Not just one.

The whole department.

Sounds a lot like

inside information, Alex.

What you do?

Make a deal with the feds?

They offered me

my old job back,

if I came down here

to spy on you.

Now the fed you're talking about,

his name is Wheatley.

He's running point.

So now we know.

So if you really

gonna do this,

you gotta

do it right.

And I'll help you

if you need me.

What else do you get?

Sara was working the motor pool

today at 4 o'clock.

Motor pool is here.

This hold by two security cameras,

along the perimeter of the prison.

What about

secondary entrances?

No loading dock,

no personnel entrance--

Fences?

covered in rave wires.

- Electrified?

- No. Why?

If Sara can get herself back

to motor pool,

I think we can find

a way inside.

With all the different retrofits

over the years,

the fence line

is widened.

But security cameras remain exactly

where they've always been.

They've never accounted

for the difference.

- There's a blindspot.

- Yeah. Right here.

If Sara can get back to that spot,

we can breach the fence.

It's risky, Michael.

That's all we've got.

How much time to tell Sara

where we going to meet her?

How?

We get no visitations,

no phone calls.

It's clean.

Take it to Tancredi.

Remember when I taught you

about flowers?

I wish I was

with you now.

To see you holding one

in your hand.

To see you holding one

in your hand.

Tomorrow. PM.

Seven. Oil dump.

Sure looks like

you've been busy.

Do you have a warrant,

Agent Wheatley?

A warrant?

No, I don't need one.

My testimony would be

that your brother let me in.

Once inside,

saw all this evidence,

right in plain sight.

What judge is gonna take

your word over mine?

What evidence?

Those pictures were taken

from public property.

That prison, was paid for

by the taxpayers.

So all you have

evidence of,

is an exonerated citizen,

standing on a public road,

taking pictures

of a public building.

Last I checked,

it's not a crime.

What if I said that

I could get you on attempt,

just for having

all this stuff?

What if I told you that all this

was peace offering?

The warden won't let me

see my wife.

So I figured, if I found

a few lapses in the security,

pointed them out

as a gesture of good faith,

she might change

her mind?

Is that so?

Find anything yet?

No.

Looks airtight.

Well thank goodness

for that.

You guys will let me know

if anything comes up, right?

You'll be

the first to know.

On the outside, I was known

for getting the job done.

No matter what.

I got paid well

for it.

Now I'm broke.

But I still need things.

- Like what?

- A favor.

I don't do

favors for cons.

Really? It's not what it says

on the bathroom wall.

As I understand, you'd do favors

for those who reciprocate.

Is that true?

This is bullshit, Boss!

I'm a veteran

around here.

Ain't no reason

to toss me!

You--

Hey!

You low leaf!

Looky, looky here.

No!

That brown ain't mine, boss.

You know this!

I don't do no drugs!

Who put that

in here?!

You... ugh!

Get your hands off me.

I know where the hole is.

What y'all looking at?

I do no drugs!

Somebody is going

down there!

I love you too.

Sofia's making arrangements

in Central America.

Once we break Sara,

we're on the boat, we're gone.

- Hey.

- It's Lou.

Just got the decision

from the court.

They're ordering the warden

to allow a supervised visitation.

- Where are you going?

- They're letting me see Sara.

Pera, pera, pera, pera--

If they're going to be listening

to every word you say,

you gotta be careful

about this.

If she understood my letters,

she'll find a way to tell me.

How? She's going to blink

the Morse code?

Attention, inmates...

Visiting hours will be over

in five minutes.

Oh my God!

Oh my God!

Who did this to you?

I'm okay.

Baby's okay.

Sara,

I'm so sorry.

You're in here

because of me.

I'm sorry.

This is hard.

- I miss you so much

- No touching!

I miss you too.

You just have

to hang in there, okay?

I'm trying.

But my protection's gone.

- Did you get my letter?

- I did.

I know sometimes it's hard for me

to express what I want to say.

But I hope you understood...

what I meant to tell you.

I did.

Is he getting cute?

You were there for me.

And I will be there for you.

- Okay.

- Alright, that's it.

Time's up.

See you soon.

Bye.

Michael.

I was thinking a lot.

About the photos and the mock-up

that you showed me at the loft.

And I ran a few tests.

Lo and behold,

I've found a blindspot.

Right along the fence line over here,

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