Previously on Prison Break:
Someone at Homeland Security did an enhanced image search on you.
- Who? - His name is Don Self.
Yes?
What do you say you give me that little piece of paper in your hand?
From now on, I'm asking that everyone keep their card on them at all times.
Where's the bird book?
- Bird book? - Where is the book?
Someone was following me. - Is this the guy?
Yeah.
Who's that? - That's the man who killed my son.
Now he's come to kill us.
Don't get used to it.
Sparkle Kid. Gate 8.
Excuse me.
Hi, there. I would like to place some bets, please.
Uh, I'd like to place an exacta on, uh...
Captain Brody and Mr. Hooper in the first race.
All right. Twenty dollars, please.
- Thank you. - I think you made a mistake here.
I wanted a quinella for Captain Brody and Mr. Hooper in the first race.
- Uh, you gave me an exacta. - That's what you told me you wanted—
No, it's not what I told you, and I want you to fix it.
- I gave you exactly what you asked for. - You didn't. What kind of place is this?
- If you'd just calm down. - I'm not— What, calm down?
What are you talking about? I want you to fix this.
This is— You gave me the wrong bet. I placed a bet for a quinella...
on Doctor Brody and Mr. Hooper. You gave me an exacta—
Yo, somebody's freaking out on one of the clerks inside.
I'll check it out.
Hey, Louis, we've got a disturbance by the windows.
I'm on my way.
- What kind of place is this anyway? - If you'd just calm down—
I'm not— What are you talking about? I want you to fix this.
This— You gave me the wrong bet.
- It's not an exacta. That's what you told me.
I'm not leaving this place until I talk to the man who makes—
If you stop being hysterical— I'm not being hysterical.
- You need to calm down. - Who the hell are you?
- The operations manager. - You run background checks...
on your employees or do you let cons work here?
- There are no cons working here. - Look at her. What is she doing?
"Mave." Mave, you have a record?
Excuse me, sir. Hey, calm down.
I didn't touch nothing.
I got a problem here. Did you come to help me or to give me a hard time?
Excuse me, miss?
Oh.
Oh, my God. Thank you. I would have been in trouble if I'd lost those.
My boss would've gone up one side of me and down the other.
- Thank you. Anytime.
Look. Why is she looking at me like that?
- Let's not yell. I'll adjust the ticket.
- I just need to get a manager. - I'm not yelling.
Oh, sorry, sir.
I'll keep an eye on the monitors.
He's heading back.
Let's go.
How's it look? - A clear signal. We're set.
Cardholder Number 4, you're up.
- Here you go, darling. - Ah, thanks.
Clocker said Sparkle Kid was edging on the track record at prep.
Oh, that's great, honey.
Let's go.
Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen.
And welcome to the first race of the day here at Los Alamitos.
The starters are at the gate.
And they're ready to go.
- And they're off and running. - What the hell?
It stuck. The gate stuck.
I'm gonna talk to the manager.
- Just came to see the manager. Yes, sir.
It's gonna—
You better have a good explanation about what just happened here.
All right, I'll get back to you.
- We're looking into it now, Mr. Edison. - Cue up the tape, now.
We've made contact.
Fifteen percent and counting.
Right there. It stuck.
- What happened to his gate? - I— I don't know.
Come down here. - Not now.
We found something on Gate 8, where Sparkle Kid was placed.
- Just— I'll be right back. - I'm coming with you.
Did we get it?
Hundred percent. We're all there. Card's all there.
Was this jerk a loser before? It's your fault.
We're gonna need some backup.
Cops. You better go before you get recognized.
- Someone has to be look— - I'll take care of it, go, go.
All right, all right. Break it up, guys. Let's go.
Let's go.
Hi, there. Um, excuse me. I was wondering if you could help me.
I placed a bet on Sparkle Kid for my boss.
- Do you know what happened? - Not right now, sweetheart.
Okay. My boss had me put more money on him than I make in a week.
Um, he's gonna flip out when I tell him about this.
I'm not the right person to ask.
- But I put 500 here for Orca's Revenge— - You talk to one of the window clerks.
But maybe I could add it to that?
Look, I can't help you, all right? Now move it along, honey.
Okay, um, listen, I'm just trying to ask you a couple of questions.
Yeah, well, you asked one too many.
How about this. Why don't you help me find somebody...
- ... who could help me sort all this out? - If you don't take your hands off me...
you'll have more to worry about than an angry boss.
All right, well, um...
You take good care of yourself today, officer.
Hey, excuse me. This is a restricted area, sir. You can't be back here.
I'm looking for a manager.
I'm getting the money back that I bet on the horse that got stuck in the gate.
Hey, I said you can't be back there. I need backup.
You don't—
Hey!
- Where's Mahone? - He's right there.
That's great. He's got the device.
We're screwed.
Mommy?
Go back to your room, okay, sweetheart? Okay.
Oh, my God.
What happened to you?
Hey, sis.
- We have an issue. - Good afternoon to you too, Andy.
Been reviewing your roster from the Northeast division.
And, apparently, two of your top buyers don't have valid social security numbers.
Care to explain that?
When I'm about to make a sale to a client, I ask myself two questions:
Is the client being helped?
And are we getting paid?
There's a reason why I was the top seller in the Northeast.
I don't get hung up on the details.
And what you're saying is...?
There might be a typo or two in my reports...
but I'm pretty sure those checks cleared.
Uh-huh.
Fair enough.
You've had a busy morning, Frank. Unlawful entry, resisting arrest.
It's not even lunchtime.
You're trying to put the fear of God into me. Mission accomplished.
Listen, sergeant, I know a decent amount about the justice system...
enough to know that if you wanted to, you could drop this whole thing...
and save a lot of trouble for everybody, huh?
- What kind of phone is this? - It's a Japanese brand, off market.
What about the ankle monitor you're wearing?
I've been on the straight and narrow and it's due to come off in a couple of days.
Put your fingers in the ink.
I had 2 grand go up in smoke because of a bum gate.
I mean, I got a little upset for a second. I mean, who wouldn't?
Let's talk about this.
Should we talk about how you punched an officer first...
or how you tried to flee the scene?
Pick a felony.
Take him to the holding cell.
He got arrested? What happened?
It's a long story.
But we need you to get Mahone and the device out. Can you do that?
What do you think, every time you guys screw up...
I can just magically make things disappear?
We ain't interested in your excuses. Can you do it or not?
Lincoln, you know what? I'll call you back.
Excuse me, who are you? What is this?
I'm Brian. I work in the IT Department.
We're getting some registry inconsistencies on the server...
so I'm just running a few routine spot checks.
- So you just barge in without asking? - I have Level 2 clearance, see?
It's what I do. I go into people's offices, I fix their computers.
I figured it was better to do it when you weren't here.
Well, you gotta go. Don't come back in here.
Sure thing. You're all set.
- So, what's the word? - Self's on it.
"On it," as in he's getting Mahone out?
- He said he'd handle it. - What's there to handle?
Self yanked us all out of prison for way bigger charges.
Getting Mahone out should be easy...
- ... shouldn't it? - Yeah.
Let's concentrate on finding the next cardholder.
As soon as we get the device back we'll move forward.
Would you walk us through what we know so far?
Sure.
Howard Scuderi runs Agrisow...
the world's largest agricultural conglomerate.
It actually has huge holdings in Laos.
Which, given the current inflation, means they are making money hand over fist.
"My friends are playing at the park."
Sweetheart, why don't you go play in your room for a little bit?
How you feeling?
Better.
I... I made you a sandwich.
Thank you.
Um, you never explained what happened.
Well, um...
My car broke down in the middle of the desert.
And, uh, there was no one around for miles...
and my cell phone was dead, so I walked here.
Hey, do you still have that owl, that I sent from Germany?
Yeah.
- I need to see it. - Okay.
Thank you.
Oh, my God. Gretchen, is it—? Is that a real gun?
It is.
- You don't work for the IRS? - I don't.
Who do you work for?
As of now...
myself.
He attended Touro Law School in Long Island.
He spent the next 18 years bouncing around the DOJ and DOD...
before being dumped on Homeland in '02.
Come in.
General.
What did you find out?
I tried accessing Self's user account but he has a tricky firewall system in place.
There's no easy way to get past it, not without drawing attention.
So we still don't know why he's interested in me.
Maybe if you gave me more time.
I'll look into it.
Look, he's important. Okay, he's doing a job for me.
Your CI punched my officer. - I understand.
- Lucky he's not charged with worse. - I apologize for him, okay?
Look, I'm asking for a favor here. Okay, from one badge to another.
When was the last time you looked at your badge?
Because I'm sure mine says "Issued by the City of Los Angeles."
Not the federal government.
- Unless you get a court order— - You wanna go that route?
You wanna get smart? Huh?
Wanna get detained at the Guadalajara Airport...
when you're coming back from visiting your nana? How does that sound?
Huh? You ever hear of a no-fly list? That's what my badge could do, okay?
Wanna see what else it could do?
I was starting to worry.
Sign these. - Yeah.
- These aren't release papers. - No, I need you to sign that so I can—
- They're gonna run my prints and— - You punched a cop.
- Yeah, trying to save the mission. - Keep your voice down, okay?
I did the best I could do.
You need to sign those so I can collect Roland's device.
You...
You want me to give up the one thing that makes me valuable to the team?
Hey, you knew the deal when you came on board.
Okay, we all sacrificed a lot to get this far.
You wanna flush it down the toilet because you made a bad move?
Got it.
Self got the device. Mahone's still in jail.
Mahone, he's part of the team. - Was.
Look, I feel just as bad about his kid as everyone else.
- But we can't blow this on one person. - Oh, yeah? If I get popped tomorrow...
- ... you guys are gonna forget about me? - Yeah.
Hey, listen, an assassin is trying to hunt us down, okay?
That T-Bag character is out in the wind with the keys to the castle.
We got enough problems without having to worry about this guy's ass.
You, shut up.
Okay. Alex has an alias. If they run his prints, they're gonna find—
Not "if," when they run his prints.
They're gonna figure out who he is and that he's not in a supermax.
- Then they're gonna realize we're not— - Michael?
Linc's right. We don't have a choice. We move forward with the plan.
Agent Self.
I'm an associate of General Krantz.
Word has gotten back to the general that you've been pulling information on him.
Why is that, Mr. Self?
I'm Homeland Security.
It's my job to protect people who make attractive terrorist targets.
People in upper ranks of military. People like Krantz.
Is there a particular threat I should know about?
Maybe you can debrief me on the situation.
What's your division?
You wanna give me your clearance level?
I'm a hired contractor.
Ahem, right.
Well, I usually don't make a habit of giving civilians...
who corner me in underground parking structures, classified information.
Okay? So if the general has a problem, he can call me.
- Is there something else you wanna say? - I think we got off on the wrong foot.
I'm just here to give you a little friendly advice.
- What's that? - The general, he likes his privacy.
That's all.
Yeah, so that was Wyatt.
I gotta tell you, I'm not a big fan of almost catching a bullet in my head.
Well, now you know what it's like.
So how well do you know Mahone?
I know he wants to take down the Company just as much as we do.
You also realize he's a major liability.
I mean, if Wyatt could find me, he could find Mahone.
- And then people are gonna— - So get him out.
I told you, I can't.
But I can get to him.
I mean, he can be touched.
I don't know, maybe Mahone is a standup guy...
or maybe he likes to run his mouth to work an angle. I'm not sure.
But if need be, I can get rid of that angle.
I can eliminate that threat.
- That's not an option. - Oh, yes, it is.
Okay, because if a choice has to be made between him or us...
Frank, I got some good news.
Oh, yeah, what's that?
I can cut you a break.
As easy as that?
I spoke with the manager down at the racetrack.
He said you were spotted with another male Caucasian...
about 10 years your junior.
That sound about right?
Here come the cops.
- No idea what you're talking about. What was it?
The two of you were gonna go in there, rob the vault?
Grab as much cash and get out?
- Someone has to be look— - I'll take care of it, go.
Look, maybe you got a wife to get home to.
Family.
If you give me the name of your accomplice...
I think we can change your charges.
- We work together. Help each other out. - You're on your own.
You holler if you change your mind.
Let's talk about the fifth cardholder.
The general is requiring the cardholders to have their cards on them at all times.
So Scuderi will have his card too.
Now Scuderi has major security around his house.
Big fence, lots of guard dogs.
- Where are the documents? - These are from the surveyor's office.
It shows the layout of his property and its proximity to every other house.
He has— Surprise, surprise.
—a top-of-the-line electronic alarm system...
that will alert him if there's a breach in the structure.
If we cut the power, the alarm goes off.
If we double the power with a voltage spike...
the alarm system, in order to protect itself against overload, will shut down.
- That's how we're getting in. - Then what?
Look, I know what the score is. It's every man for himself.
You get left behind, you get locked up. Tough titties.
I signed on the dotted line like everyone.
And I wanna know exactly what I'm doing on this job.
I'm with Bellick on this one.
Maybe we should have a plan for when the cops get here.
Because if Mahone squeals, they're gonna come real quick.
He's a fed. How many deals do you think this guy's made in his life?
- You think he'll just tuck tail between— - Shut up.
Look, we can debate what Mahone is or is not gonna do for the rest of the day.
But it comes down to this, we cannot break him out of a police station.
One, two, three, four, five, six—
No. Too big.
Eight-by-ten.
- It's the lowest gauge I could get. - It's perfect.
Well, I guess, uh...
I guess we're gonna leave him in jail.
Is that a statement or a question?
It's just if something happens to Alex...
if the Company finds him...
If the roles were reversed and you were the one locked up...
you really think Alex would risk it all to get you out?
I mean, I don't know...
but he was a federal agent, I think he'd finish what he started.
I think he'd bring the Company down.
- Can I help you with something? - Yes, I'm here to see Frank Zwan.
- I'm a family friend. You can't see him now.
He's about to be transferred for his arraignment.
Actually, I'd like to be there for moral support.
Could you tell me which courthouse?
Hello?
Michael?
Alex, look, I'm sorry.
He found me.
Wyatt, he showed up at the station where they're holding me.
I don't know how he did it, how he figured it out.
- Let me call Agent Self. - No, Michael, listen.
Maybe he can get you moved. - It's over for me. It's done.
And I'm not gonna say anything about anything.
But you need to promise me something, okay?
Okay, what?
Promise me that you will get to Wyatt...
and you'll kill the son of a bitch.
And then you'll call Pam and you'll tell her that he's gone.
All right, I promise.
Okay.
Okay. Bye.
You ready to go?
Michael?
I'm his wife. I'm sorry, I'm still in shock.
I'll be down this afternoon, thank you.
Who are you?
I just have some things I need to take care of.
You don't need to worry.
You have this switch inside you.
I don't know how you could you just shut yourself off.
You did it when Mom died, did it with Emily.
Did it with me.
I do it because it's...
It's just who I am.
No, it's not.
- You used to be— - I have to go.
But thank you, for everything.
So you're not here to take her?
If I was capable of being her mother, I wouldn't have given you custody.
You be a good girl, okay?
- Bye, Emily. - Bye, Auntie.
I love you.
- Will we see you again? - I don't know.
Call me if it goes south.
To listen to your messages, press one.
Hey, honey, it's me. I'm at the grocery store.
I was planning to make grilled pork chops...
unless you're not in the mood for them.
I hope you're having a great day.
Hey, what are you guys doing?
We'll call you when we're done.
No, wait—
- Where are you guys? - Almost ready.
- You have a problem. - What's that?
What can I do you for?
I just found some more inconsistencies in your sales reports.
Actually, many more.
In fact, it kind of looks like fraud actually.
I knew you were rotten from the beginning.
And I want you in my office in five minutes to walk me through this.
And if you can't, well, I'm gonna call the authorities.
- What are you doing? - Nice knowing you, sugar.
Cole, wait.
I was traveling abroad when he passed away.
Again, I'm very sorry.
Is this your husband?
- Yes. - I need to see some identification...
so I can sign over his personal belongings to you.
So you and your spouse had different last names?
- That's correct. - I realize this is an inconvenience...
but I need to see other documentation proving you were married.
Do you have any idea what I've been through?
Sorry, ma'am. Rules are rules.
Mr. Pfeiffer, this is Crystal from Instahome, getting back to you.
Just to let you know that the security-deposit check cleared...
and your one bedroom is ready. Okay, thank you.
Hi, I'm, uh, representing Frank Zwan. I'm gonna need his jacket from you.
- I'd been informed he's going indigent. - Uh, he was.
His mother in Santa Barbara, however, is not, and she retained me this morning.
- Be my guest. - Much obliged.
Five...
four...
three...
Sir. Sir.
- ... two... - Please take a seat.
- ... one. - One.
Let's go people. Move it.
All right, let's get out of here.
I don't know if, uh, you guys did this for the team...
or if you did it for me. And I don't care.
I just...
Thank you.
Yes?
I got your message.
I was wondering when you were going to call.
You told my wife you wanted me to turn myself in.
So, uh, why don't you tell me where to go and I'll meet you.
- Let's get this over with. This thing is far from over...
Alex.
First I find Sara Tancredi here, then you.
Seems like there's a great deal of things for us to talk about.
Oh, no, no, no.
There's only one thing for you and I to discuss.
You worked for the Company once, Alex.
You should know better than to take things so personal.
I'm gonna wrap this up...
just in case you decided to trace this call, but I promise you...
we will meet again...
and when we do, I'm gonna show you just how personal things can get.
Oh, yeah.
Cole Pfeiffer.
What's he gonna do now?
Who the hell are you?