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Previously on Prison Break:

Losing a brother. A massive
hole that leaves in your life.

Like the same massive
hole losing a husband makes?

Your brother's dead, Lincoln.

How do you explain that?

Lincoln Burrows. Jacob.

Uncle Lincoln. Hey.

911, I have an armed
intruder in my house.

We've awoken something

people are trying to
hide about Michael.

I don't who we're fighting.

Let's go to Yemen and find out.

You know nothing about Yemen.

I'll find someone who does.

That country's falling
apart. Everyone wants out.

Welcome to the civil war.

Come quickly or
we'll all be dead!

- Their contact?
- Woman named Sheba.

Michael's caught
in something big.

Kaniel Outis is a
big-time terrorist.

We arranged a visit
to Ogygia Prison.

Is Michael in there?

Michael. My name isn't Michael.

I don't know who you are.

Mike, what are
you doing, damn it?

The fighting in Yemen
intensified today

as ISIL forces get ever
nearer to the capitol.

The rebels who
have the stated intent

of taking over the country

and establishing
a radical caliphate

are also bent on freeing
their leader, Abu Ramal,

who was captured

by the government
five years ago.

Ramal is known for his
extreme views and practices

from using young
girls as sex slaves,

to a medieval brand of justice

that includes public beheadings

and executions in the street.

Ramal is currently
being held in Yemen's

most notorious
penitentiary, Ogygia Prison.

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Psst.

This is it.

Whip, get up here.

Is it happening?

You're not going to
leave us, are you?

The rebels take
the city, we're dead.

You've told us a thousand
times. You're a broken record.

Is it clear?

Okay, it's clear.

Whip.

Lights go out, you follow.

Come on.

It'd be so much easier
if it's just you and me

like it was on all
the other ones.

Nothing's easy on this one.

Yeah, tell me about it.

One minute.

Board spans the gap.

Okay.

Blanket covers the wire.

Now it's about
those lights going out.

He didn't flash it
24 hours before.

That's the signal.

Have faith.

Seven straight nights?

No signal, no lights
getting turned out?

Those strikes are
getting closer too.

Those lights aren't going
out. Lights aren't going out.

We gotta go back.

Maybe run for it.

Too much ground to cover.

They'll shoot us down
before we make it.

What's the plan
then? Give up and die?

I can't wait another four years.
It was supposed to be one week.

Poseidon has
left us here to die.

We still got one
card left to play.

I didn't wanna play it, but
it's already in motion. Let's go.

Apparently, Kaniel Outis
was thrown into Ogygia

for crimes against
the government.

Shortly after, he was
captured trying to escape,

and thrown into solitary.

They just released him
into gen pop recently.

Call him Michael, will you?

But why didn't he acknowledge
us when he saw us?

Stop!

Get back here!

Kid was spying on us. Yeah.

And he left something
under the doormat.

It's Michael's handwriting.
Swan was his calling card.

He's reaching out to us. Why
is he being so mysterious?

Back in the day, he never
talked to you straight?

As in, not in code?

He's worried about someone

intercepting his message.

Yeah, but what does
it mean? I don't know.

I'm supposed to know.

Sheik of Light. Sheik of light.

That sounds like a
guy on a mountain peak

communing with God.

We gotta get help.

We're out of help. Sheba.

She's thinks I'm
abetting a terrorist.

Then you have to
convince her you're not.

You've got to leave,
Papa. I will not run away.

The government
is being targeted.

You are being targeted.

I'm a no one. You are
government to them.

You don't understand.
I'm a Yemeni.

You would run away when
she needs you the most?

I understand that we are
no good to this country dead.

Papa, there will come a time.

We go abroad. Regroup
with an exile government.

With what money, girl?

It would cost two years' salary.

I'd rather die with my face to
the enemy than to run away.

Papa.

Hey.

I suggest you leave this
country as quickly as you can.

What's he doing here?

My friend needs your help.

I gave him help.

You didn't tell me he
works with the enemy.

This man you
claim is your brother,

Kaniel Outis, worked
with the rebels.

His name's Michael
Scofield. I don't care.

Not Kaniel Outis.

There's nothing
you can say to me

that will make me
help you, okay?

Is that right?

This enough to get your
family out of the country?

Deliver me this first.

Ready, love?

What's that?

It's... It's something
your Uncle Lincoln sent.

Here.

I don't wanna go. I
wanna stay with you.

You gotta go to school.

And I'm gonna be right here
when the bell rings. Okay?

You walk down those steps.

You hop straight
into the car. Yeah?

I love you.

Make it a great day.

I got the note.

I got the note, Michael.

We're gonna get you out of here.

Look, my name isn't Michael,

and I don't know who you are.

Sorry.

Hey.

You know I'm a noted economist.

What it says in the paper.

"Noted economist
attacked in home."

I didn't even know
economists made the news.

That's the first and
last time, hopefully.

I've been trying to
piece this thing together.

Remember those government
guys? Those think-tank guys?

Trying to pick my brain
about game theory.

How they could use
it for foreign policy.

Yeah, you bored the
hell out of them, right?

Yeah, okay. But I mean,

did I hear something
I shouldn't have?

I don't know. Did you?

Like who shot JFK?

I'm trying to be serious here.

No, you're doped
up on painkillers

and you're thinking too much.

I promise this has
nothing to do with you.

You rest, I'm going to, um...

I'm gonna run some errands

and then I'm gonna
come visit you.

Okay. Love you.

Love you too.

Okay, no problem. Thanks.

Hi, I called earlier

about a missing U.S.
citizen in the Middle East.

Yes. I'm Henry Kishida.

Let me walk you to
the director's office.

It's an unusual situation,

which we can appreciate

since your husband
is declared legally dead

and the person you're referring
to goes by another name.

I'll take it from here, Henry.

How are you, Sara? Kellerman?

I'll leave you two be.

Let me know if you
need anything, sir.

Mm-hm.

Sorry, how did I end
up with you again?

You asked for the
State Department's help.

I wanted the State
Department, not you.

You've lived so many lives,
I don't know who you are.

That's a theme for you,

given you were married to
a man who never existed.

What is that supposed to mean?

It means you should come
in and let me enlighten you

to all things Michael Scofield.

Or should I say Kaniel Outis?

You shouldn't
drink bottled water.

The dioxins, the BPA's.
I'm touched by your concern.

Have a seat. Good, thank you.

You know, Sara, ahem, you
and I have a checkered past,

but I am ever more
a boring guy now

and mellowed by life. Trust me.

If you have something you
wanna tell me about Michael,

I'd love to hear it. Okay.

When your call came
in, Kishida processed it.

Let's just say there
are certain key words

that get our system
buzzing quickly.

Kaniel Outis...

I actually can't stand it
watching you drink out of that.

Hey, Kishida?

Could you bring Sara a
glass for her water, please?

Thank you.

Kaniel Outis is
a known terrorist.

Ties to ISIL.

Wanted in the killing
of a senior CIA official.

Michael's no killer.
See, that's the problem.

Because Kaniel Outis is.

Thank you. You're welcome.

This is Kaniel Outis.

That's ridiculous.

The record here at State says
that that's Kaniel Outis' face.

But we both know who
Michael Scofield was.

No, that's just a memory.

The official record, history,
it says otherwise now.

Now, that's scary to think
who could be behind that.

Because only somebody very
formidable would be capable

of officially turning
one man into another.

It would take a
genius like Michael.

You're insinuating
that he did this.

He disappeared?
Just quit on his life?

I want answers just like you
do. Who's capable of this?

Only a handful of
people in the world.

Sara. Sara.

Figure we got a day.

Maybe two, tops, to
get out of this hole.

At that point, either
the shelling gets us,

or ISIL does.

Any of this phase you?
That we're gonna die here?

We're not gonna die.
We're still getting out.

All of us.

How's that? The roof?
The roof ain't happening.

It is. There's no time to come
up with another escape plan.

So you are nervous.

Great. Now, I know
we're in deep crap.

I'm only doing
this for the money.

Don't think you and
I are suddenly good.

You just deliver me the sheik.

The sheiks are
well away from here.

High desert. And I've never
heard of one being referred to

as Sheik of Light.

Which means it's
probably a code.

She knows your brother.

This tape, it's the only
thing that doesn't belong.

Your brother speaks
in riddles, does he?

Maybe it's Braille or Morse.

Or just numbers.

I think it's a phone number.

Voicemail. Mohammad El Tunis.

Director of Electrical
Works in Sana'a?

Director of Electrical Works.

Sheik of Light.

Thanks for taking
the time to see us.

Where is everybody?

They're fleeing
ahead of the advance.

We have been
trying to reach him.

All we know is that
he went to the suburbs

to try to find his daughter.

Do you have an address for her?

We tried calling
her but no answer.

Address is here.

You're not going to
try to find him, are you?

God be with you then.

Circled the address. Good luck.

You're coming.

If you think I'm going to
the suburbs, you're crazy.

What's wrong with the suburbs?

The suburbs are out there.

The frontline of the war.

Nice knowing you and your men.

I hope next time it's
under better circumstances.

Pay up.

You have to get us
past the checkpoint.

Two Americans, we
won't make it without you.

I am not getting
myself killed. Pay up.

Deliver the sheik, then
you get your money.

Get in.

Yes?

You should check your e-mail.

What am I looking at?

Footage captured by
a hunter four years ago.

One of those motion-sensor
devices you hang on trees

takes intermittent
photos of prey.

Hunter comes out one
morning, finds these images.

This is the killing I
was telling you about.

The victim's Harlan Gaines,

deputy chief of the CIA.

And the killer...

Well, you can see it's who
we call Michael Scofield

or Kaniel Outis.

This is exactly what
they did to Lincoln.

There's the blood
evidence the next day.

Kaniel or Michael or whatever,
gets on a flight to Yemen.

We almost nail
him when he lands.

He gets away, his
luggage doesn't,

and Gaines' blood is all
over the clothes inside.

The evidence is overwhelming.

Whatever name
you want to call him,

Michael's a murderer, Sara.

Hey.

Are you all right?

You all right?

Oh, this old thing?
Yeah, I'm doing fine.

What's going on?

I need your advice.

It's probably something you're
not gonna wanna talk about.

I could really use
your clarity right now.

It's about Michael.

Still wanna know
how he got that in here.

Hugging naked with the
guards. Gotta be, right?

The hell is that?

"We Are the Champions."

You get stuck in a Porta-Potty
like this, you go Queen?

I mean, where are the girls

riding the washing
machines, right?

Look at my screen again,
this goes in your eye.

The world never ceases to amaze.

You get stuck in a
Middle Eastern prison,

the biggest SOB is a Korean?

He's in withdrawal.

♪ We are the champions ♪

♪ Of the world ♪

You know, he's
the biggest collector

of Queen paraphernalia
in the world.

They say his house in Seoul
is a shrine to Freddy Mercury.

And he got in here how?
- Identity theft.

Apparently he used
to sit on his couch,

hack high net worth
accounts all over the world.

Turned it into a collection
of Hummers, helicopters,

and apparently Freddy
Mercury's ashes.

Wait, you mean like
his burnt-out body?

The story is Freddy's cremated,
but his ashes go missing.

To this day, no one
knows where they are.

Ja admitted to me once, when
he was high, he bought them.

Two million bucks.

He's got Queen's lead
singer in his family room.

How exactly do
you know all this?

I asked him.

He's a real mensch

when he's not in withdrawal.

I didn't know you talked to him.

Amazing.

Just when I think I
know your game, I don't.

You know my game, Whip.

See, right there. "Whip."

I don't even know
why you call me that.

Because you're my whip
hand. My ace in the hole.

Yeah, sure. Okay.

See, in game theory, it
serves you to be two-faced.

Be everyone's friend till
the moment you're not.

Make them love you so much
that when they're up against it

their loyalty will make them act

against their own
best interests.

That's game theory. A cold,
rational focus on winning.

Even if it's at everyone
else's expense.

What I'm trying to understand
is what he stands to gain.

Leaving his family,
and the new identity.

According to the
little you've told me,

he was different.
Always an agenda, right?

Yeah. I mean, he
apparently loved you.

Of course he loved
you. How could he not?

But he also wanted you to open
that door in the prison for him.

I mean, true game theory,

everything, everyone,

is a contingency.

You meet people,

you bring them into your life

and you keep them
percolating until the moment

you need to manipulate the
relationship to your advantage.

I'm not judging.
That's not my thing.

I know. You know me, but...

a scheme as deep and
as calculating as that

can, in the end, spin a
man off into madness.

He might initially think
smaller evils are okay,

in the service of
a greater good.

Like breaking
Lincoln out of prison.

But the dance of good and
evil could become jumbled.

And the manipulation itself

becomes the most
important thing.

It becomes about winning

rather than whether the
game should be won at all.

I don't think I've seen you

this scared before.

They say for Ramadan,
as an act of forgiveness

they're going to
release all prisoners

from solitary over there

back into general population.

Worst of the worst.

ISIL fanatics. Abu Ramal.

They're going to
kill me, you know.

The government gave me 20 years

for homosexuality.

Those monsters in there,

Ramal and his men,
won't let me live 20 minutes.

Please, tell me you still
plan on getting us out of here.

You were responsible
for killing the lights

and then your Sheik
of Light went missing

at exactly the wrong time.

I don't know what
happened to him.

Maybe I can find another way.

There is something you can
do. Give me a piece of that gum.

A piece of gum is going
to get us out of prison?

I'll start the process.

Sometimes, my friend,

I can't tell which is bigger.

Your plans or your lies.

Well, I take that personally,
you calling me a liar.

And I'm gonna show you,
just like the butterfly's wings,

this piece of gum is gonna
start a sequence of events

that will finish on the
other side of the world.

Battery, please.

Prison lighter.

Whip, I need your socks.

Sid, water can.

How we doing out there?

We're all good. Quick, though.

Okay.

You sure about this?

There's no time left. The
city is about to collapse.

Desperate times call
for desperate measures.

Okay.

God. Come on, come on, come on.

Go, go, go.

Guards!

We got a sick one in here.

What is this?

He's burning up. He
needs the infirmary. Please.

This is it.

Limit of government control.

Anything after
this is ISIL territory.

Stop!

Let me do the talking.

He's says there's been

Westerners, a woman.

We go inside, we're
not coming back.

They're not letting us through.

Tell him I bet 500 bucks
we'd make it back in one piece.

He doesn't have $500 to bet.

It doesn't matter. We don't
make it back, he keeps it.

He says we have a death wish.

Fine.

The city used to
be beautiful, alive.

Look what they've done to it.

They're putting up
portraits of Abu Ramal.

He's only gotten more powerful

since he got
locked up in Ogygia.

God help us if he gets out.

ISIL.

We're gonna get stopped.
Get down. Down now.

Cover up.

I can't believe this.

I know him.

Reza.

It's Abu Amir now.

What are you doing
in the suburbs, Sheba?

Took a wrong turn.

Got your hair covered up.

That's good.

Finally find God?

Not your god.

There is only one god.

We're gonna take
the city, you know.

If you be nice,

maybe I'll make a
good woman of you.

Forgive the devil in you.

Why don't I just
turn around now?

We forgive each other?

Forget each other ever existed?

Beauty is not so
easily forgotten.

Loverboy.

We have to go.

Government's
moving in at Aksa Park.

Cut her loose.

Get the hell off our territory.

They're gone.

We have to hurry.

We're lucky he didn't
kill me right then.

Why?

Maybe I'll tell you one day.

They're destroying our city.

Your ISIL friends are
destroying our city.

And you come in
here wanting help.

Can you just give
me a little something?

Is there a doctor
here? I'm burning up.

You should have
thought about that

when you supplied guns to
them, assassinated good men.

Those charges were
a misunderstanding.

Oh, Allah. Kaniel Outis says
it was a misunderstanding.

Was it also a misunderstanding
when you tried to escape

the moment you got
into this prison? Hm?

An honest man
doesn't try to escape.

He asks for a lawyer.

But you, you tried to
escape the very first week.

I'd have left you in solitary
forever if it was up to me.

It's the address at
the end of the block.

Rebels.

Right in front of the house.

Son of a bitch.

Anything easy in this country?

The question is, is
the Sheik even inside?

Only one way to find out.

They find us up here, there's
no explaining ourselves.

We're all dead.

Shh, shh, shh.

Quiet.

You're... You're not ISIL.

No.

But you're Mohammad
El Tunis, I take it?

We are from the City Center.
We're here to get you out.

Not without my daughter.

We can bring her. Where is she?

She's out there. Where?

In the basement
of the schoolyard

across the street.

Pinned since ISIL arrived.

I came to get her out

and I got pinned too.

- I - hate to say it, Linc,

but I think we might have
just got pinned as well.

You okay?

You look like you could
use a few sharp edges

knocked off your world.

You don't look so good yourself.

Say what you want about Yemen,

they're not shy
about prescriptions.

Just the good stuff,
a morphine derivative.

I need access to your cell
phone and a credit card number.

Why?

I wanna order a pizza.

There's a back door toward
the schoolhouse. Come on.

Too late. Go to the rooftops.

They're all over the
Rover. We'll never get to it.

I can get to that pickup.
Make a ruckus on my way out.

They'll be all over me.

Then you got a clean
shot to the Rover.

Go. Go!

I'm not leaving
without my daughter.

You don't know what ISIL
will do to her for educating girls.

I'll get her out, I promise.

Go! TUNIS: Yeah. Okay.

Your father sent me.

I'm getting you out
of here. Come on.

Get down! Stay down!

He's gotta make it.

You know you gotta
make it. Come on.

There he is! There he is!

Yeah, baby! Yes.

No. This isn't good.

This isn't good.

Government checkpoint.

They'll think we're suicide
bombers. We have to stop.

You out of your mind?

Don't shoot! It's us!
Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Stay down!

Forgive me.

Their parents have been killed.

I'm trying to figure out
how I can help them.

They can stay here for now.

As long as you tell me
who you know in Ogygia

and why they want you so bad.

I am a man with...

troublesome children.

They are beautiful.

But perhaps too
modern for this country.

My daughter tries
to educate girls.

And my son...

he falls in love
with another man.

They gave him 20
years in Ogygia Prison.

I went to visit him
a few weeks ago.

He said maybe
there is a way out,

a way I could help.

A man is not a man if
he would let his family die.

You agreed to help him. How?

He said if I could
arrange a blackout,

he knew someone
who could get him out.

An American? I don't know.

I was supposed to do
this a week ago, but then...

this happened with my daughter.

Thank God you found us.
There's still time to do it.

They're waiting
for you in there.

Then I have to go now.

He said I was to give the signal

exactly 24 hours
before the blackout.

I will pulse the
power grid twice.

This city may not
have 24 hours in it.

Bye, guys.

Bye.

God knows I'm no perfect
judge of character, but Michael?

If any of what
they're saying is true...

So there's more
to find out, Sara.

I mean, the important thing

is that you are
gonna survive this

however it turns out, all right?

And we're here for you. Okay?

Okay, let's go. Call me, okay?

Yeah.

Hey, can I just get
Mike real quick?

All the kids have been released.

You don't have him?

Mike?

I'll go this way. Yeah.

Mike?

Hey. Hey, have you seen Mike?

Mike!

Mike!

Mike!

What are you doing?
You scared me.

I was looking for
where the man went.

What man, baby?

The man that gave
me this. The pizza man.

The pizza man?

Michael.

What are you into?

ISIL is getting
closer by the hour.

And the rebels in here know it.

When they take over,
they'll kill all of us.

The infidels, the
sinners, the foreigners.

Praise Allah. Someone
found my father.

That means the escape is on.

Twenty-four hours from now.

But it's maybe too late.

Ramadan has begun.

The guards are
releasing the prisoners.

Abu Ramal and his
men, they'll kill me.

And you.

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