Michael Scofield: Why are you so cynical?
Dr. Sara Tancredi: Michael, I think there's cynicism and there's realism.
Michael Scofield: And there's optimism, hope, faith.
Dr. Sara Tancredi: Thank you for trying to make me smile. But not today.
Michael Scofield: You never know.
Nick Savrinn: I was in the same spot when I was your age. He was in prison and like your dad, he was innocent.
LJ Burrows: What happened? I mean, you know, at the end.
Nick Savrinn: What I hope happens here, he got exonerated.
LJ Burrows: What'd they say he did?
Nick Savrinn: A lot of bad things. They weren't true and we proved that. Every day, every day was a lost cause, but we kept fighting. I mean, what else you gonna do when you love somebody? You gonna let them go out like that? So you fight. You keep fighting. You never give up. We're gonna beat this thing, okay?
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: [puts rocks from the hole in the guard's room on the table] Now we got a hell of a lot to talk about, don't we?
Michael Scofield: [wipes rocks away] I got nothin' to say.
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: Now, you think you can play me, snowflake? 'Cause you got college? Big school learnin', huh. Well let me school you. Darwin wins inside these walls. Not Einstein. Darwin.
Corrections Officer Louis Patterson: Yard time's over, ladies! Let's line it up!
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: I'm not done with you Fish!
Michael Scofield: You never even got started.
Philly Falzone: This is about money, isn't it?
Michael Scofield: You're an astute man, Mr. Falzone?
John Abruzzi: What?
Philly Falzone: You're friend here, John, is trying to extort me.
Michael Scofield: Not extortion. Insurance. I plan on being out of here one day. And I don't think my new resume is going to cut it in most places.
Philly Falzone: How much?
Michael Scofield: Two hundred thousand.
John Abruzzi: I'm gonna kill you.
Michael Scofield: Quid pro quo. You scratch my back, I scratch yours.
Michael Scofield: If you touch her, I'll kill you myself.
Philly Falzone: One, that's an empty threat. You are less than a gnat to me. And two, all you gotta do is give me the address, and we avoid this melodrama altogether.
John Abruzzi: Philly.
Philly Falzone: Sit down, kid.
Michael Scofield: [sits]
Philly Falzone: So... Fibonacci. How'd you find him?
Michael Scofield: Did my homework.
Philly Falzone: You get elliptical with me for one more second and I will cancel you. You understand me?
John Abruzzi: Give it up, Fish.