Susan B. Anthony: Do you know what I just found out? That Sucre means sugar.
Fernando Sucre: Yeah.
Susan B. Anthony: So everytime I say your name, I'm calling you sugar.
Fernando Sucre: Basically, yeah.
Susan B. Anthony: I like that.
Alexander Mahone: [to Michael] It never gets any easier.
Sammy: [after assuming authority in Sona] First order of business...
[holds up a box of Casarica Rum]
Sammy: ... a case of rum to the man who brings me Michael Scofield.
James Whistler: You know uh... I am a fisherman. I am. I'm just maybe a little bit more connected than I've let on.
Lincoln Burrows: I got your back, man. When you get home, whatever you need, whatever you want...
Fernando Sucre: That won't be necessary. When I get back home, I'm a saint. I'm not even jaywalking.