Prison Break

Downey: General Krantz refused to adjust when there were credible threats against him. That's why we have Scylla now. Christina: If you can't tell the difference between he and I, perhaps you need to ask the General for your old job back.

General: Beyond question, he possesses the most gifted mind of any man I've ever encountered. Oren: Well, I'll try not to take that too personally.

Mahone: If we can get Scylla without killing Lincoln's mother, that's the preferable outcome.

General: (to Lincoln) If you speak to Michael, tell him to find a very good hiding place because if any of my men spot him, they've been given a green light.

Christina: (to Lincoln) I would have though you would want to know the truth.

Lincoln: As far as I'm concerned, she's not my mom. She's just someone in the way of my freedom.

Christina: (to Lincoln) Leaving you two boys was the hardest thing I ever did.

Michael: The General should know by now not to mess with us.

General: If we could have turned Michael Scofield, it would have been like having thirty more years of Christina.

Mahone: There's only one person I can think of that fits that description. Lincoln: Are you saying my mom is in Miami?

Michael: She (Christina) knew me better than I knew myself. But the strange thing is, even though I haven't seen her in twenty-three years, there's this part of me that feels like maybe she still does.

Christina: If only they (Michael and Lincoln) understood what it is I'm trying to do.

T-Bag: This is not the place. I could pick that lock with my stump.

Lincoln: If I get Scylla back to the General, he leaves me and Michael alone, and I get to spend time with my son, in peace.

Self: I hope he (Lincoln) understands that if I need to take her (Christina) out to get to Scylla...I'm not going to hesitate to kill her.

T-Bag: (to Self) My mama, his (Lincoln's) son, his (Mahone's) wife...we don't even know who they got on you.

Self: Your mother is a Company agent?

Christina: (to Lincoln) I'm not a monster.

Sara: Michael, he took the Company's deal to save your life. And for what it's worth, I would have done the same. Michael: Then you'd be wrong, too.

T-Bag: (to Self) You walk in there, reeking that cop stink, you won't last a second.

Lincoln answers his phone, it's Michael Lincoln: What's your problem?

Priest: (to T-Bag) Your soul is black, stained with the blood of the innocent.

Christina: We already have safeguards in place to deal with Lincoln.

Self: You only spend that kind of money if you're protecting something of vital importance.

Mahone: (to Lincoln) Your mother could have Scylla.