Prison Break

Mahone: This whole thing is falling apart. Self: Is it? Is it really?

General: Mr. Self didn't tell you he had a wife, did he? Well, I wouldn't talk about my wife either if I'd had a few too many bourbons, got behind the wheel and turned a beautiful young woman into a piece of broccoli.

T-Bag: I will dispatch it efficiently. General: This is not an Alabama coon hunt, Teddy!

Banarjee: I'm not here to discuss how my son died, but how to avenge him.

General: (to Michael) You're the only one here that's irreplaceable. Agents, informants, muscle...they're nice to have, but, ultimately, they're replaceable.

General: Lincoln Burrows was outsmarted. Who could have anticipated that?

Lincoln: (talking about himself) What kind of loser gets set up for two high-profile assassinations within five years?

Michael: She's (Christina) concerned with two things: closing the deal on Scylla, which she's already done. The second is getting paid.

Self: What the hell are you doing? Do you always pull guns on fellow agents? Hooks: Yeah, when fellow agents that are supposedly dead are found later in a hotel with the guys who allegedy killed him.

General: I'm going to make this easy for you: bring me Scylla or this time, Sara's death will not be faked.

Christina: (to Michael) I have something (Lincoln) you want, although I'll never really understand why.

Michael: You don't need to do this! We'll get Scylla! General: That's what I wanted to hear. But you have to know what awaits you and your loved ones if you don't.

Self: Look, you want to be mad, be mad at me after we get Scylla back.

General: I heard about the bank robbery on the radio. You boys just can't stand to be out of the news, can you?

Mahone: Now that we have this (Scylla), what the hell are we going to do with it?

General: When I sent you those envelopes, I wasn't just playing games. I made it very clear that you had the day to accomplish your job or there would be consequences,

Michael: We find the money, we find my mother.

Mahone: Where you going to go, Michael? With the Company breathing down our backs again?

Self: There's someone in the hotel other than the police that's looking for you.

Michael: Make her (Christina) tell us where Scylla is. Lincoln: Mahone, you do whatever you gotta do to get her to talk.

Becker: The General would like you back at the loft. Now.

General: (to the brothers) You need to take responsibility for your failures.

Officer: Homeland? How many of you guys are they sending here? Agent Self's already inside.

General: Christina sandbagged all of us!

Michael: We can't go up, we can't go down. We're trapped.

Self: Congratulations. You're famous again. You're all over the news for killing Gandhi.

Alex: You don't care for me, I don't care for you much either, but I owe Michael, okay? Run. He's in a sea of trouble right now.
Sara: I'm not abandoning him.
Alex: I'm not telling you to abandon him. There's nothing you can do for him. Listen, I'd run if I could run. But if I run, they go after my wife, so I have to jump back in. You don't.
Sara: I'm not running.