Prison Break

Roland: (to Lincoln) I've even tried a backdoor entry. You were in prison, I'm sure you were familiar with that one.

Michael: (to Self) What did you get us into? You figured you'd get us on the hook so we could find out for ourselves how screwed this all was!

Bellick: I'm talking about finding the card! I'm talking about finding six cards! And I'm talking about whether we actually have a snowball's chance in Haiti of doing this deed!

Roland: Not every geek with a Commodore 64 can hack into NASA. I mean, these servers have more firewalls than the devil's bedroom. You want those e-mails, I'm sorry, they're on a main server in Anaheim.

Mahone: When the government gets scared, they tend to cut the cord. Did Self talk about shutting us down?

Michael: If you open your mouth, I expect you to offer a solution. I'm not going to say it again.

Self: (to his superior) Scofield got us a card within twenty-four hours of being dropped in Los Angeles. He knows what he's doing. I'm willing to take the risk and do my job here. I don't understand why you aren't.

Roland: Listen, man, when I steal, I do it from home, in my boxers, eating a bowl of Crispy Crunch. No chance of being seen, no chance of being caught.

Michael: Self said we have until the end of the day to find the next cardholder.

Roland: Self told me to stay here and make with the clickity-clack on the keyboard. I'm not going nowhere. Lincoln: Yeah, you are.

Bellick: Tank's full, gas pedal's on the right, I say we get the hell outta Dodge right now!

Wyatt: Picnic's over, Bruce. (shoots Bruce in the head)

Michael: The answers are here. They have to be. If I can just find them, we might have a chance.

Mahone: If you were having a secret meeting, you wouldn't send the when and the where together. You'd send them separately, as a precaution.

Michael: (to Sara) Someday soon, we're gonna drop that lifeboat of yours in the water and disappear forever.

Michael: (answering cell phone) Yes. Self: You're in Anaheim, Michael? This is a strange time to be taking a trip to Disney. Listen to me, I promise you if you're trying to run... Michael: I'm trying to get you another card. Self: From where, Tomorrowland?

Sucre: (talking to Bellick) You listen to me! There's only one thing I'm thinking about. She weighs seven pounds, has her mother's eyes and my heart in the palm of her tiny hands, so if I have to find one card or six cards or six million cards, I'm going to do whatever it takes, cause I only got to hold my baby girl for ten seconds and that wasn't nearly long enough.

T-Bag (Picking movies): The Knobbit, Up Momma to the Train, Amateur Screen Casting #9... And we have a winner!

Self: Michael, we're running out of time. Michael: Then stop wasting mine.

Michael: It wasn't a meeting between two Scylla card owners Agent Self, it was a meeting between all six card owners. So now we know who holds the other five cards and that should mean something even to somebody whose word means nothing.

Stuart: Strange place for a meeting. A little cloak and dagger, don't you think? Pad Man: Belts and suspenders, Stuart, belts and suspender. Stuart: Why Laos? Pad Man: A doctor doesn't perform his first dissection on a human cadaver. First he learns on a frog, then a pig, then one day, a human. Laos is our frog, perhaps Chad will be our pig, after that, anything we want can be our cadaver.

Director: (to Self) I've been in homeland security since before you even had a name, since before you ever had a single short and curly.