Previously on Prison Break: Strikes are getting closer.
We got a day, maybe two, tops, to get out of this hole.
Desperate times, desperate measures.
Michael's reaching out. We gotta get help, woman named Sheba.
Your brother speaks in riddles, does he? ISIL. We're gonna get stopped.
Why don't we forget each other ever existed?
Beauty's not so easily forgotten.
Friends in high places, Bagwell.
I can equip you with a fully articulate prosthetic.
Who's behind this? Nobody.
This is Kaniel Outis.
You and I both know who Michael Scofield was.
We've awoken something, something about Michael.
- Jacob? - That's game theory.
You meet people, bring them into your life...
until the moment you need to manipulate the relationship.
You agreed to help him.
If I could arrange a blackout. He knew someone who could get him out.
Someone found my father.
It means the escape is on.
ISIL forces are also bent on freeing their leader, Abu Ramal...
known for his extreme views and practices.
He says Bubble Gum Man sent him.
Someone in the prison he hasn't met, but gives him gum in exchange for errands.
He says he's frightened.
Tell him it's all right.
Ask him if he does Tic Tacs.
He can have the whole lot if he keeps the messages coming.
Thank you, Tic Tac Man.
Tic Tac, Tic Tac, Tic Tacs.
It's a passage from the Surah. "And Yusef said to the prisoner:"
'Remember me in the presence of your lord.
But Satan made him forget and Yusef stayed in prison for several years."'
The calligraphy is unusual, the spacing, the way it's shaped.
Like spokes on a wheel.
Like the center of Sana'a.
You think his brother sent us a map?
There's a red dot. Dotting the I and whatever this is here.
He's trying to give us a location.
- Location for what? - Only thing I can think of...
is where we're supposed to meet him when the escape goes down tonight.
Your brother is your business now.
I have to get my family on a flight before the airport shuts down.
Whoa, whoa. Hold up. We need tickets too, three of them.
One for me, one for Michael, one for C.
If I'm getting anybody any tickets, it's these kids, not your brother.
And how are you gonna do that without any money?
You're holding these kids' freedom over my head?
Sheba, you get me those plane tickets...
I'll pay for every single one of these kids to get out of this country.
Something tells me that's what you want to do anyhow.
Careful. You're accusing me of having a heart.
Get out of my way! Get out of my way! What, you want to go?
Hey! Hey!
Keep it together.
You gotta have it together to keep it together.
One of those hits us now, after all this time, I swear to God!
Nine hours. Nine hours till we get out, you understand? It's 1 a.m.
We get through today, we're on the bricks. And then what?
It was four years ago.
All of our plans, the passports, the shop...
everything is probably under rubble by now.
I got someone on it.
What, the kid you throw planes to?
No, I'm talking about the only person I trust in the world as much as I trust you.
So this is it, the spot on the map.
Owner says he sold this auto shop to an American four years ago...
and he hasn't seen him since.
You know that American was Michael, right?
Question is, what was he using this place for?
Planning his escape.
Looks like his original exfil point was at the northern border.
Won't be doing that now.
It's ISIL territory.
Markups, passport photos, disguises.
It looks like he just wasn't planning on getting himself out.
He was getting Abu Ramal out.
This guy's the enemy of everything that's civilized, Linc.
That brings me to my real question. Who in the hell are we breaking out?
Is it Michael Scofield or Kaniel Outis?
What the hell is going on?
Ramal and his men are gonna institute Sharia law...
and that son of a bitch Mustapha is just gonna enjoy the show.
We have to keep our heads down and get through this...
so we can get out tonight.
Don't let them take me! No!
I'm sorry. No! No!
No! No!
Ramal!
You bastards, let him go!
Ramal!
- What are you doing? - Stay out of this.
No, the escape is tonight. You want to get out, you need me and you need him.
Get to the point.
Let him go, Ramal.
Then I'll do it. Do not touch him!
Get back, dog.
There will be no killing in this prison. Understand?
He's tried to contact her before.
The only difference is, he succeeded this time.
He's smart, going through the boy.
Ask a question?
Why are we pulling our punches with this woman?
I got sent to her house, start spilling blood...
but I'm supposed to stop before I start spilling hers.
How's that work?
You'll get used to Poseidon's game.
It's all chess.
It's a performance.
A performance designed to make Outis reach out to her.
Now all we gotta do is listen in, find out what his plans are.
She doesn't know it...
but she's the one that's going to lead us to him.
They said I can go in the morning. Your femoral artery was severed.
That's not something you usually just get up and walk away from.
Hey, they gave me the okay. They're the doctors on this one, not you.
And I'm going full mental in here, so I'm gonna go.
Heh, okay. How about this?
When you are discharged, why don't we go up to your parents' lake house?
I'll just pick you up with Mike and we'll go.
Oh.
You don't wanna be in the house, do you?
Somebody comes to your house, shoots up your husband and they're still out there...
No.
What?
It's something you do with your nose when you're determined.
With my nose? It's subtle. I mean, it's really subtle.
The face is amazing.
I mean, the tiniest detail, less than a millimeter...
differentiates everything.
An emotion on one person can be so troubled...
and on another...
so beautiful.
You're not trying to get somewhere, are you, Mr. Ness?
Yes, actually, I am.
Hello there.
I come as a compatriot, Sara.
Get out of my way or I'll scream. Last thing I want.
For your information, I know about Kaniel Outis.
Tell me what you know.
The day I hit the bricks from Foxville, a someone named Outis...
out of the goodness of their soul, unsolicited...
pays for this modern prosthesis.
What's that?
A million bucks? Why would anyone come out of their pocket for a wretch like me...
a penny much less a million bucks?
If you're coming to me for answers, I don't have any.
Oh, I went looking for answers, Doc Sara.
I looked up Outis on the interwebs...
whose face comes up, it's your dead ex-husbands looking very much alive.
Lazarus arisen from the dead.
He's drawn us into something, isn't he?
He wants something, doesn't he?
You come near me or my family, I'll kill you.
Better to have me on your side, Sara.
We can figure this out together.
We have all heard the war outside...
but even if it is just within these walls...
the law of the land is still in place.
The law of God supersedes the law of this corrupt land.
We will not be reduced to animals.
Amazing, you still trust him.
He will use you for the escape and he will leave you.
No one's escaping.
Who are you?
A man who knows your friend there more than anyone in this prison.
I was in solitary with him for years. So was I.
Not in the cell across from him. He told me about the escape.
We have to work together. No.
Tried to convince me to go with him, just the two of us.
But I told him, no, I would not leave my brother.
That is the army in me, the Christian in me.
He's an opportunist. He will use whoever he needs.
He told you something about the escape. I know he has.
You were in the cell with him. You.
You tell me so I can help you...
before he uses you to get that devil out...
and we are all left here to die.
We need passports, Omar. You think you can help us?
We're gonna trust this guy? He's the one who stole my passport in the first place.
It was honest bargaining, friend. I took nothing.
Besides, your passport is long gone, somewhere far overseas by now, I bet.
If you want, I can have the forgers make you another.
My own fake passport coming from you?
You have another option?
Quick, I'm leaving the city. Nowhere is safe anymore.
I need two passports. One for me, one for my brother, Michael Scofield.
One thousand U.S. dollar each, deposit, $1000 when you pick them up.
C?
Screw with me, I'll kill you.
I screw you, I won't be around for you to kill me.
Eleven tonight, Sheba, passports will be ready.
That means we're gonna have to split up.
You two get the passports.
I'll go with our friend here to the power plant and kill the lights.
And we get Michael out.
A U. S. State Department spokesperson says the capital of Yemen...
grows ever closer to collapse.
It's only a matter of time until Sana'a has fallen to the hands of ISIL radicals...
with a total collapse coming as soon as tomorrow.
Hey.
Looking for a smart phone? Yeah. You, um...?
You fix phones too, right? Yeah.
I think somebody hacked my cell.
Whoa.
Is there any chance you can help me figure out who?
That Christian guy said you told him you'd just take him, no one else.
He's a liar. You don't want anything to do with him.
I don't know, Christian, army, seems pretty up front to me.
Did he happen to tell you about some of the arrests he and his brother made?
No. Focused on you.
They have a specialty: Women.
Body parts strewn around Yemen, that's why they're here.
Wearing a cross is one thing. Living by it is another.
All right, okay, sure.
Promise me that I can trust you, that we're still doing this tonight.
All these years we've been working together.
You've been able to trust me the whole time.
Last four years in the hole, sitting in the dark I couldn't even hear a voice. I don't know.
Maybe something's changed or... Nothing's changed.
Poseidon put us in here to get Ramal out, but then he abandoned us.
Ramal is Poseidon's guy, not ours. He's an animal.
I suggest you watch your mouth. Some of these guys speak English.
Why are still getting him out? We're telling him we're getting him out.
There's a difference.
We've got to act like we're on his side.
What if you're acting like you're on my side?
You are getting paranoid.
Four years in the box is gonna do that to you.
I'm not leaving you behind, you're my whip hand.
I don't know that. How do I know I'm your whip hand?
You'll understand later. I want to understand now, okay?
Get your hands off me.
Answers now, I'm serious.
Okay.
I said, don't touch me!
Okay. Mm.
Okay, that's fair.
Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Want the hole again, huh?
No, we're good.
We're far from good.
By tomorrow, we won't have to worry about him.
Keep your head down. Don't make eye contact with anybody.
A lot of ISIL sympathizers everywhere.
We get our passports, we're out of here, understand?
Planning on leaving? Right when the glorious revolution is beginning.
Not here for political discussion, just passports.
Money first.
Passports first.
They're empty.
Sheba!
I'm sorry I hit you. I can explain.
Can you explain why you were going to let that man kill me'?
I wouldn't have let him.
You sure seemed to be chums with the head of ISIL, friend.
Didn't know you participated in these conversations, Ja.
Only when they're interesting, and they're usually not.
There are people in my government, believe it or not...
who want that man out for their own convoluted foreign policy over here.
That's the job Whip and I were sent here to do, but for some reason, we were betrayed...
which means we're getting out without Ramal.
Every one of you is crucial to that plan.
How? Your whole escape is already wired.
Lights out, you're over the wall.
What do you need a Korean junkie like me for?
Korean genius, you mean.
Getting over that wall is just the start.
Once that happens, there are things only you can do.
Back on point, you hit me.
You wanted proof that I sided with you and not Ramal.
Splitting my lip does that how?
Son of a bitch Kaniel Outis keeps playing, doesn't he?
Where's my watch? I don't know...
what you're talking about. Hmm. You don't?
I'm going to break you in half when I find that watch, you know?
Toss the cell.
It's not here.
Order a lockdown of the whole prison.
No one gets out of their cells until that watch is found!
I told you, Ramal's not going anywhere. Only we are.
We're gonna be locked in our box like the rest of them, only our box has a way out.
And in two hours when those lights go black...
we're gonna disappear from this place like ghosts.
Yeah, all right.
Sheba!
Who are these men you work with?
They're beneath you.
You're beneath me.
It pains me to hurt you...
but a good woman is a humble woman.
Remember that.
Who are these men?
Doesn't matter.
They're leaving.
I'm not the bad guy here.
You and I have a history.
How I doted on you in grade school, how I waited and I waited.
You did not wait. You tried to rape me!
Please...
Please. Please untie me.
So I can take your other eye.
Afternoon.
I'm looking...
for a cell phone that a woman stole from me.
She looks like this.
No, can't help you.
Can't or won't?
Sorry, store policy, that's all.
Hey, what are you doing?
Let's go again.
Have you seen her?
Yes, yes.
She was here, said her phone was hacked and wanted to know who did it.
And now she knows, doesn't she?
She baited us.
Dead end.
Any chance Poseidon will just let us kill her?
It might come to that.
If we get out, where are you going?
Back to my couch.
My couch in Seoul.
Where the walls are mine, the floors are mine.
No one can get to me.
The world stays outside like it's supposed to.
Calgary. Canada?
I'm gonna be a ski jumper.
You've never seen snow, have you?
That's the point.
Everything in my life till now in this country...
the heat, the hate, the skies that never snow.
You talk about the world.
I want to be on the other side of it.
- Hey, Dad. Hey, Mom. - Hi, son.
- Now, Sara, let me, uh... - Thanks.
The house looks great. Oh, give me one sec, sorry.
- Hello? - Hi, this is Brian at Jep's.
I got this number when I activated your phone.
You never came back. Yeah, I'm sorry. I don't think I'm going to.
Okay. I just wanna let you know that I figured out who was hacking your phone.
Who? You hacked your own phone.
What are you talking about? Your thumbprint is your password.
Whoever hacked your phone used your thumbprint...
so unless you're missing a thumb, that's you.
I don't know what you're messed up in, but watch your back.
When you were in the hospital, the woman who attacked us...
came back with her partner.
What? They tracked me down using my cell phone.
I brought it to Jep's to figure out who they were working for.
Sara, this has police written all over it. Police haven't been able to do a thing.
So, what, you went to Jep's in some hackneyed attempt at counter espionage?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's just...
I get you don't know where to turn, but I've got a stake in this too.
Mm-hm. Okay? This is my wife, my son.
You wanna get back at these guys? The university.
It has resources, the computer science... The phone's dead. It's gonna stay at Jep's.
So that's your plan, just bury your head in the sand.
No.
No, I've learned over the years that's exactly what you don't do, thank you.
Which one's this?
The one you accosted in the bathroom.
Ha-ha-ha. That wasn't accosting.
I've learned some things about who it is we're apparently both looking for...
but I need to know that you're willing to go the distance.
I'm made of the distance, honeysuckle. I am the distance.
Good, because you're gonna have a conversation with Paul Kellerman for me.
Bull. Kellerman's behind this? You are gonna get every shred...
of information you can about what's really going on.
Fifteen minutes.
I'm soiling myself here, just so you know.
Look, I'm just gonna say one thing, okay?
You're like a brother to me, like an older brother.
I'm not much of a brother. Sure.
The point is, I had zero, nobody, until you recruited me.
I mean, you pulled me out of that prison in the Ozarks. You had integrity.
I know. We've been doing CIA work, sure, you know, pulling their people out...
but it was about you and me and having each other's back.
It didn't matter if you were Ramon Cadena when we did the Columbian break, or Asaf...
What was his name?
Whatever, the one in Egypt.
It was still you.
And it's the same with this one.
You know, we trump you up as Kaniel Outis, big international terrorist.
It's just a name.
It's just a rap sheet. It's a way to get you locked up.
Right?
I guess what I'm asking you is, did...
Did something happen to you while you were in solitary?
Did you become Kaniel Outis in there in your head?
Do you now want Ramal out after all?
I already told you Ramal is out of the picture.
Yeah, you said that, but one small thing.
We go up through that hole...
and then we skirt above the block, goes right above Ramal's cell, doesn't it?
Knock out a couple tiles, he joins the escape, doesn't he?
What did you whisper to him in that moment after the fight?
You whispered something, what was it?
Nine minutes.
How do you know?
He told me at dinner.
He said he would come for us.
It's supposed to be only me...
but you will all be coming.
Open block five.
Everyone out. Shakedown.
Got it.
Found it, Mustapha. It was in the emir's coat here.
You trusted a liar, didn't you? Huh?
Now we just pray they get the lights out.
We gotta hurry, man. We got less than 10 minutes to kill the power.
Don't worry.
With luck, both your friend and my son will be free within the hour.
Okay, breakers are down. Now we just need to pull the redundancies.
They're down the hall. I'll stay here and deal with security. Go.
Okay.
Come on, where are you?
Oh, come on.
When in doubt, go old school.
Let's go.
Get the generators up. Get these inmates back inside! Now.
Let's go! Let's go!
The weapons. Get their weapons.
They're trying to escape without us. Get to their cell, Block 6.
Come on!
You heard them, brother. Block 6. Yes.
Ja, give me your phone. Come on.
Mount flashlights. Secure every room.
Shoot only if you have to. And if you do, shoot to kill.
This way.
Shortcut to Block 6, brother, come on.
Get off me, you sick bastard!
It's easier if you don't struggle.
Bitch!
This is how you treat me?
You're going to die now, dog.
Sheba. Sheba. It's me, it's me.
Are you okay?
Linc, talk to me.
Get to the rendezvous, the auto shop.
We ain't gonna make it. Sheba's busted up. What happened?
Just get to the rendezvous.
We gotta be there for Michael, damn it!
Damn. Lockdown. Extra guards on the roof.
The question is whether they move on.
Quickly! Hurry, hurry!
It's here, this one!
We got problems. Guys are trying to get into the cell.
Problem. What?
- People coming. - Damn it, we got guards up here.
- Try and buy us some time. - I'm taking care of it.
They're escaping, hurry!
No, please! Don't leave us!
Please, you have to assist, they will kill us.
No, we're still not clear up top. Make sure they don't get up.
Go! They're coming, Ja. How we doing?
Not good. Guards are even closer.
Pull yourself up!
Help!
Sid!
Help me out! Get him up here first.
Just this once. You pull my brother up first.
Hurry, Ramal is coming.
Lend me your hand! I swear I'm gonna... The kid comes up first!
No! Step aw.
No. Brother! Brother, look at me.
What's happening? What's happening?
No! No, look at me.
Go, go, go, it's Ramal.
Not that way, look up!
Hurry. We've got a minute, tops, to get out of here.
Drop them! Drop them!
Put it down!
Do it!
Down, now!
Board spans the gap. Blanket covers the wire.
Get out.
What are you doing in this cell?
They're on the roof!
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot.
I trusted you, Kaniel Outis, and you lied to me.
By God and my armies of the caliphate, you will die for it.
Maybe even tomorrow.
Sara...
I'm putting you in danger by saying this...
but maybe it doesn't matter because I'll be dead...
and they'll leave you alone.
But I love you.
You'll see, I loved you.
I never stopped loving you.
This whole lie, it was for you.
Sara, if I do die...
don't let them put Kaniel Outis on the headstone...
because that's never what I was.
Make them put my real name...
the man I've always been.
Michael Scofield.