Prison Break Season 2 Episode 1 - "The Hunt"

Season 2 Episode 2 "Otis"
Mahone was sitting in his backyard and was answering a phone call. A voice came from the other end of the phone: "The Canada and Mexican Border Patrol has obtained photographs of the prisoners." The maneuver group is on high alert. Mahone said: "Can you get the Mexican Border Patrol to fortify within fifty miles?" Mahone continued to discuss the issue with his assistant Ies, looking at the bird bath in his backyard. Ives asked, Fox River's warden, Pope, called to ask for an update, how should he respond? "Tell him," replied mahone, "that he can no longer participate. Mahone hung up the phone, stood up, and walked over to the bird bath tub he was so obsessed with, holding the edge of it with both hands and looking into the basin. His reflection also looked back at him.
Sitting on a park bench, dressed in a cream-colored coat with a ball cap and glasses, Michael looked more like a handsome college student than a fugitive. The front page of the newspaper he was looking at was a complete report of the eight fugitives from Fox River — including photographs and everything else. But what Michael really seems to be interested in is the family across the road preparing for a Sunday picnic, and the open rear trunk of their SUV.
In an abandoned building, Lincoln, C-Note, Sucre and Abrazzi impatiently await Michael's return. C-note asked Lincoln somewhat rudely, "How the hell are we planning, man?" Lincoln replied equally rudely: "The door is unlocked, you can go if you like to go!" Sucre, who was also discouraged, interjected: "How to go?" C-note reminded Lincoln that they should have been drinking margarita in Mexico now to lower the fire. Sucre, who was getting more and more nervous as the minutes passed, asked Lincoln where Michael was. Lincoln told Sucre he would come back. C-note half-jokingly suggested to Sucre that maybe the two of them should go and get the five million—after all, the money was in the town of Tooele, Utah, waiting to be dug up. Lincoln had enough of the c-note and shouted, "Shut me up if you still want to stay here!" "When the situation was about to really deteriorate, Michael came back." Hey, relax," he said as he set a picnic basket full of fried chicken nuggets and beer on the table.
As the gang chewed food in their mouths, Sucre expressed his concern that everyone was in the news. C-note retorted: "That's right, didn't you think that would happen?" Michael approached them and said, "The Last Supper, guys. Let's part ways here. "He gave them some money and told them it wasn't much but enough to get them on the road. Sucre and C-Note happily accepted, while Abruzzi stood up and looked at Michael. Michael knew what that meant. "No, I won't tell you where fibonacci is." Abruzzi smiled, "Oh, I didn't ask. I just want a two-and-five-point phone call. Michael gave him a dollar, "Hit four." Sucre said aloud that she didn't know how the others were doing. C-note said they ran early — except for T-Bag. "Yes," said Abruzzi, "he, uh, is bleeding profusely. ”
Dr. Gudat, the veterinarian, completed the suture without anesthesia, and T-Bag tried to stay awake. "Is it okay?" T-bag asked. Dr. Gudat: "Not yet." I've got to wash it. T-bag pressed: "But already connected?" Dr. Gudat assured that it was indeed connected. As the kind doctor packed up his apparatus, T-Bag plucked up the courage to look at his newly picked up hand. His entire wrist was a blur of blood and flesh, and those stitches looked like fishing threads—it was ugly. T-Bag stared at it for a moment until he felt a pang of nausea and vomited.
Outside the hideout, Michael and Lincoln were talking. Michael said: "It's time to go. We got everything we needed. With a short stop in Utah, you can go to Mexico. Lincoln, however, was in no hurry to go. Lincoln told Michael that LJ was scheduled for a hearing today to decide whether to sentence him to adult standards. Lincoln said firmly, "I'm going to save him." Michael sighed, "Now is not the time. Michael assured that though, the time would come—once they got to Mexico, the wind would be over. Lincoln retorts that LJ is labeled a double murderer and that once convicted, they will send him to an adult prison. Today is the only chance to save him. And not only that. Lincoln had already lost Veronica,—— he didn't want to lose LJ again. Michael was clearly troubled by a dilemma. He understands the situation and doesn't want to leave LJ behind, but he thinks they can't save him now—"We don't have that plan." Lincoln tried to reason with him, "Believe me, I'm familiar with that courtroom. I can't count the number of times I've been there. The only person guarding him was a bailiff who had only spray and batons. Michael was suspicious—"Then you're going to rush into the courtroom." That's your plan. Are you serious? Before Lincoln could answer, Sucre, C-note, and Abruzzi came out of their hiding place and were ready to hit the road. Michael wishes you all the best of luck. They also said goodbye. Abruzzi licked her lips at last as she left—"Maybe we'll see each other again." Not sure, Michael. With a "I know what you don't know" expression, he calmly walked away. Only these two brothers remained. Michael said to Lincoln, "Tell me all you know about the courthouse. ”