The first 200 lines.
-Previously on Prison Break... -Company's moving Scylla.
-When? -Tomorrow.
I messed up.
-What do you mean? -I mentioned Whistler.
(phone rings) Hello.
Hello?
So you're Feng.
-Susan. -That's right.
The wall itself is fortified with steel fiber.
The bad news is that there are both weight
and microphonic sensors
that will alert Company security
to the presence of any breathing human being
that weighs more than two pounds.
SUCRE: Mike!
SARA: You have a hypothalamus hamartoma,
and the doctor feels that you need surgery.
-Two days. -No, tomorrow.
Otherwise, you could die, and there's no alternative.
(power drill whirring)
Just a little bit more. Go slow.
(suction hissing)
GRETCHEN: No, there's no way he deserves any of this.
Sing it, sister.
After what he put me through?
I can hardly believe it myself.
Look, what we must do is
make sure that cosmic justice rains down upon him,
for once we obtain the good general's card,
there ain't hardly nothing standing
in between us and Mr. Feng's
$125 million. (door opens)
(gasps)
I was born on a mountainside.
Just keep both hands on the camera.
Let's go.
That's great.
Okay.
Thank you so much, Dr. Malden.
Yeah, he can see you today at 3:00.
-No. -We're going.
We need to finish what we started.
We can do this.
I need one more day.
Michael, Dr. Malden can see you today.
He's given us his word
he won't alert the authorities.
If you put this off and you, you collapse,
you're going to be treated by another doctor.
Do you want to roll the dice
that they're not going to call the cops?
There's still so much to do.
(sighs)
All right.
Three o'clock?
SUCRE: Last time I drilled a hole in the wall,
it was with an eggbeater back in Fox River with Michael.
I just can't believe it's all coming to an end,
and he's not here.
He'll be all right.
How do you know?
I don't.
I'm just trying to keep us focused.
Hey.
He's sick,
but I guarantee you one thing
that'll make him worse--
going back to jail.
If we don't get in there... that's where we're all going.
He's going to be okay.
I'm scared, too,
but a hospital's the best place for him right now.
He won't go without a plan to complete the job.
Well, Alex and Fernando should be back soon
with the video, right?
Should be, yeah.
So, then, all we need is the sixth card.
Gretchen's working on that.
You really think we can trust her?
With the card?
Absolutely.
Anything else?
Nope.
Eight guards will accompany Scylla from the basement bunker
up to the garage, where an armored truck will be waiting.
One truck is not going to be enough security.
That is why I have a full Secret Service escort
to March Air Force Base.
There, it will be brought aboard a C-130.
We need air support all the way to River Rock.
Colonel Rififi is lending us three of his F-18s.
It may be hard for you to believe,
but I do have this under control.
There's nothing for you to worry about.
(phone vibrating)
When the plane lands, the same precautions will be taken.
Armored truck
to guards, to final location.
That's fine.
Are you going somewhere?
I have an appointment. Today?
You told me there was nothing to worry about.
Just tell me it's not Gretchen.
This is ridiculous.
It's a personal matter.
I'm not going to discuss it.
I don't trust her.
That's nothing new.
I'll be back in an hour.
(sighs)
What'd you find out?
You'll be awake the whole time.
The only anesthetic you're going to need is
four minor injections of local--
two in your forehead and two in the back of your head.
And that's for the brace?
The frame, yeah, and...
attaching that is going to be the most uncomfortable part.
They're going to have to secure four pins into your skull
and they're going to need a small drill to do it.
Do we have to listen to this?
I want to hear this, Linc.
And then what?
Uh, another CT scan.
The doctor will use
the three-dimensional imagery to pinpoint
the exact location of the growth.
And once you have that?
Then it's the gamma knife unit.
They'll fit you with a helmet,
they'll calibrate it so that each of the 201 holes
are aimed directly for the tumor, and at that point... (door opens)
SELF: I've got two more boxes in the car
that you guys got to bring in yourself.
(Self panting)
(winded): All right.
You okay?
-Because the last time I saw you... -Yeah, I'm fine.
I was just a little dehydrated.
All right, good.
This is the stuff you requested.
You sure this is gonna get you in?
Let us worry about getting in.
You worry about how we're getting out.
I got someone keeping an eye on Gretchen and Bagwell.
If they try anything, they're getting taken out.
Nothing is going to get between us and Scylla.
You sure you're all right?
Yeah, it's just, uh,
you know, we're breaking into Company headquarters,
and, uh, you'll understand why we're all a little on edge.
Understood.
You know, I was thinking,
when your father approached me about doing this,
I felt like I was, uh,
chasing a ghost or something, but...
'cause of the work you guys have done,
today is the day we're gonna take these bastards down.
LINCOLN: You get it?
Got it.
We got four hours.
SUCRE: How come?
I'm going in for treatment.
MAHONE: Here we go.
Scylla.
Obviously, we've got a lot to figure out.
We have to break through two walls--
one concrete, one glass--
and do it without making a sound.
Hypersensitive parabolic microphones,
pointed in all directions.
The floor sensors can detect
an added surface load of just two pounds.
So...
we have to traverse the distance between the two walls
without touching the floor
and do all that without generating any kind
of body heat whatsoever.
Of course they have the latest in heat-sensing technology.
We make one wrong move,
the camera goes on, and General Krantz knows we're inside.
It's amazing.
All this security and only one man
has access to video surveillance?
The Company doesn't want any record
of what's going on down there.
Can we access that elevator?
MICHAEL: No, it's right in the middle
of the Company building-- there are ten layers
of security. We have to go where they're
not expecting us,
starting with the concrete wall.
Sucre, you were drilling there, right?
It's fortified with steel fibers, just like you said.
All right, in order to get
through that, we have to generate
an electromagnetic field...
We have to generate an electromagnetic field...
To have, uh,
an electromagnetic field
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