Haywire: I knew it.
Haywire: I knew it. As soon as I saw you go into psych ward, I knew it! Either I come with…(everyone gets ready to attack; Haywire holds up a guard's radio) Want me to make a little person to person call here?
Michael: Haywire, just take it easy.
Haywire: The other person being a correctional officer.
Lincoln: He's in.