John Abruzzi: OK, after Lincoln, we go alphabetically.
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: Whoa, whoa, hold on A-bruzzi.
Michael Scofield: [to Pope] I don't think you want to find out how badly I want to get my brother out of here.
[Michael has bound Pope to a chair and then gagged him]
Michael Scofield: [with genuine remorse] I'm sorry, Henry.
[smashes the radio over Pope's head, knocking him out]
Theodore 'T-Bag' Bagwell: [as they hear the alarm going of] We're screwed. We're screwed.
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: Come on, let's go.
Fernando Sucre: Michael, we gotta go back.
Michael Scofield: We're moving forward. Stick with the plan.
Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin: Do your ears work, fool? Do you hear that?
Michael Scofield: It's the fire alarm in the psych ward.
Fernando Sucre: How do you know?
Michael Scofield: I set it off.
Fernando Sucre: Why?
Correctional Officer Rizzo Green: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy. I ain't a hero for 14 dollars an hour. You do what you will.
Michael Scofield: Uncuff my brother.
Correctional Officer Rizzo Green: You got it, boss.
Correctional Officer Rizzo Green: [He has uncuffed Burrows] Pretend I ain't here, boss.
Theodore 'T-Bag' Bagwell: Yeah. You and the radio.
[He hits the C.O]