Prison Break Season 4 Episode 21

Michael: Maybe it's time I take a page from your playbook, Alex. Hang out on the sidelines, survey the field, and when the time is right, back the winning horse.

Michael: You'll have power, won't you?
Christina: Yes, and you'll have Lincoln. Quite frankly, I think you're getting the short end of the stick.

Mahone: I'm just trying to find a way where the people we love don't end up on an autopsy table.

General: I'm trying not to kill Sara and that would be a lot easier if I had something in my hand besides a gun.

Michael: Self made his own bed.
Mahone: And we're lying in it.

Christina: If Michael tries anything, take out both knees. I don't want him dead, just immobilized and eager to talk.

Sara: (to T-Bag) The only thing you're getting when this is over is a slit throat and an unmarked grave.

Christina: I suppose that little explosion was for me?
Michael: Let's pretend it was for the cops.

Mahone: (to Michael) You haven't gone a day in your life without a plan.

T-Bag: (to Sara) I'll return you in one piece, but that piece is gonna be a little used, that's all. And every time he looks at you, every time he wants to be with you, he's going to see me.

Lincoln: Sara's pregnant. You're going to be a dad. Go to her, Michael. Let me go out knowing I did something for you.

Christina: You wouldn't happen to have some trick up your sleeve, would you, son?
Michael: I'm done playing games with you.

T-Bag: That boy (Michael) has messed up every chance I've ever had at freedom. This is my last shot.

Mahone: (to Michael) Right now the only advantage we have is that neither party knows there's another player that has leverage over you.

General: Your heart betrays your better judgment. So does Scofield's.
Sara: You're probably right. Because if Michael had used his better judgment the night he stole Scylla out from under your nose, he'd have killed you.

Christina: You should know by now that you can't outthink me. I'll always be one step ahead of you because I'm your mother.

Michael: If Lincoln is dead, I have no reason to give you Scylla.

Self: What is this, Gitmo?

C-Note: This brother has juice. He can erase our entire record. I'm not talking about cash and all that flashy stuff. I'm just talking about straight-up freedom.

Michael: We're not giving up, and we're not giving it back! We're going to save everyone!

General: (to Michael) The exchange will be made at a location of my choosing. Forgive me, but I don't really trust you, except on unfamiliar territory.

Mahone: I've got no particular love for Burrows, but unlike his brother, the guy's always been straight with me. And he helped me track down the guy who murdered my son, so I owe him.

Lincoln: What are you doing here?
Mahone: Saving your ass.