Bellick: Name? Number? Michael:Michael Scotfield 94941 Bellick:Religious Scotfield? Michael: Never thought about it. Bellick: Good, because the Ten Commandments are bullshit here. We only have two commandments here. The first commandment is that you will be in darkness here. Michael: What about the second commandment? Bellick: Refer to the First Commandment. Michael: Got it. Sara: I would like to be one of the solutions to the problem, not the problem itself. Michael: If you want to change the world, you must first change yourself. What? Sara:Nothing. It happens to be my motto when I was in fourth grade. Michael: So it was you who said that? I always thought it was Gandhi who said it. Sucre: I want to join. Michael: It's too late. Sucre: Whatever you want me to do. See these hands? It's literally an excavator. If you want to dig into China, I will dig into China for you. I'll dig a hole for you like a crazy rodent. Man, I gotta get in! Michael: For now, there is no way to "join". "Van Gogh" over there is my new cellmate. Sucre: But I know you won't sit still, right? You'll find a way to get rid of him. Michael: I have no choice. Sucre: I love you so much! Sucre: There are three things you can't escape, death, taxes... and roll call. T-Bag: Why don't you send us to a cooler place? Like Africa? Boss: Don't be such a kid, T-Bag. Not very hot either. T-Bag: Isn’t it hot yet? ! This guy woke up this morning looking white! Sucre: The martial law you asked for has begun, man. Michael: You come too. Sucre:What? I'm taking a break, man, I gotta take a break. Michael: I need you to come down here. It takes two people to do this. Hang a piece of cloth. Sucre: No way, man. Hanging curtains is only necessary when you are having sex with your roommates. Michael: Do you think your reputation here is more important, or escaping? T-Bag: Listen, man, listen, Bellick, this is about you. What do we call a white pig who can't even pass the police qualification test and makes less money than a postman? ——Prison guard. Sucre: What if we do it here and the pipe is 10 feet over there? Michael: No. Sucre:Can you see through things? Michael: I calculated the coordinates of the drilling points, recorded them in my tattoo, and then projected them on the wall. Everything is calculated and the projection is at the required point. It's just math. Sucre: What if your math is wrong? Michael: Then you're going to drill through one of the gas pipes in the wall, and it's going to explode and burn us all alive. Sucre: ...But you're good at math, right? Kellerman: 9-1-1-Send. Do you think pressing four keys will be faster than pressing just one? T-Bag: You just pissed off a professional loudmouth, boy. I can sing like a thousand ducks. Abruzzi: Look, there's no me vs. you here anymore, it's just us, right.
Nick: Every day, every day we face failure...but we still have to keep fighting. I mean, what else would you be doing? If you love someone, would you let him end up like that? So you have to fight, keep fighting, and never give up. We'll make it, right? C-Note: Do you think you can fool me, little white boy? Because how many years have you been in school? Are you knowledgeable? Let me teach you. Within this wall, Darwin has the final say (survival of the fittest), not Einstein, but Darwin. T-Bag: I have a question about you Mexicans. Sucre: I can’t help you anymore. I'm from Puerto Rico. T-Bag: That’s pretty much it, my friend. I mean all Latinos, why would a historically lazy people become a major part of America's advanced workforce? Sucre: In my opinion, other people are too lazy. Otherwise, how could immigrants have jobs? Those who are receiving benefits at home are lazy people. Definitely not us. C-Note: Still driving that Cadillac Climber? Darius: Is Michael Jackson still white? Sucre: Oh my God, it's so cold. My hands are almost frozen. C-Note: You know what people say about the weather in the Midwest? If you don't like the current weather, you can wait an hour. Darius: It seems that all the black brothers in the advertisement have learned computer technology. C-Note: Uncle Sam taught us nothing but killing. T-Bag: When you sent me to this place, you fully resurrected my sin. I remember the candlelight that day, looking through the window, waiting for me to walk through your front door. One day I will get out. When that day comes, don't think I don't remember what your front door looks like, Susan. Caroline: It's almost over. Burrows will die soon and everything will return to normal. I know you have suffered a lot. But I promise, the worst is over. Author: Monster Kong 2007-9-7 20:51 Reply to this statement 2 The most classic dialogue in Prison Break Steadman: Dear sister, you have no idea what I have been through. Bellick: It’s a nice little place, perfect for a date. T-Bag: You’ve watched too many porn movies, boss. Sucre: Michael is squatting in a dark room. C-Note: Oh my God, misfortunes never come singly. DB: Panic is a no-no, man. T-Bag: It's panic time, old man. T-Bag: Hey, the little pants are out for a walk. Unknown: It’s not walking out, it’s flying out. Grand entrance. T-Bag: So you are a bold girl? Sarah: If you wanted to see my social life, you would be miserable. I have bad luck in relationships. Katie: Are you out of luck, or do you like bad boys? Sarah: I think a little bit of both. You're right, I have little interest in nice men. I like deep ones, I can influence them and capture their hearts. Katie: Like Scottfield? Sarah: No, not like Scottfield. Katie:Don't lie to me. Every time he comes in for an injection, it takes you 20 minutes to roll up his sleeves. Sucre: I'm not trying to escape. Bellick: Of course not. You just go out and act like a werewolf and roar at the moon. Haywire: I think I'm potentially bisexual. Scotfield: I don't need to take medicine. Doctor: Swallowed. Otherwise, go through the back door. Scotfield: You've got something stuck in your tooth. Geary: middle section, warm in winter and cool in summer. Mojo:How much do you want? Geary: How many do you have? Mojo: 200 yuan. make a deal? Geary: Deal. C-Note: I heard you have a cell? Geary: Gone now. If you're smart, you'd better shut up. C-Note: I'll give you double. Geary: It was originally 250 yuan. C-Note:500? no problem. Geary: I'm not talking about cigarettes and desserts, I'm talking about green pieces of paper with dead heads on them. C-Note: I said no problem. T-Bag: Oh, it looks like banks in Africa don’t allow withdrawals. T-Bag: When I play cards, that’s not called gambling.
There are maybe only five people in this country who can play poker as well as I can. DB: Then why didn’t you tell me earlier? T-Bag: Because if Jesus over there in gambling finds the ace up your sleeve, let's just say, anything can be turned into a knife. T-Bag: We're not laid back like black people, boy. Either you place a bet, or you go out and go join the Million Prisoner March or something, that's what you guys like to do. Jesus: I said I only have 82 yuan. C-Note: Then you are very unlucky. Jesus:Have you never heard of Gentleman's Game? C-Note: Yes, I have heard of it, but not this time. Do you want to borrow some money? Ask your little brother for it. But I’m here to make money, man. Do you want benefits? You'd better vote Democratic. Haywire: You think you're smarter than me? T-Bag: Have we become a bus? Everyone come up? Geary: Don't look at me like a prisoner. You're not clean either. Bellick: I never get caught. Michael: What are your new thoughts on running away? Abruzzi: Oh, the sinner who was behind the walls is dead. New souls deserve to be free. Michael: The former sinners will prepare a plane for us. Will the new souls cancel these? Abruzzi: Noah had an ark, didn’t he? Tweener: This kid lives in my neighborhood and his dad collects baseball cards. So I thought, if I steal it, I can get some cash, you know? There was a card in there, a 1910 Honus Wagner card, and I didn't take it seriously at all. You know, I like basketball. This card is worth $300,000. So they charged me with grand larceny. That's why I'm here. Going to jail for such a trivial matter. Nika: I don't know what happened to you, I don't know why you went in. The only thing I know is what the people who brought me here taught me: If you fight, you will only make things worse. Stop struggling, Michael. Abruzzi: Is a warm hand more comfortable than a cold blade? T-Bag: You have a point, John. good. truce? Abruzzi: Yes. truce. Bellick: Can you help or do you want my help? If it's the latter, don't stand here wasting my time. Tweener: And you want me to steal what you want? I'm selling at a loss. T-Bag: You can get rid of anything in this life, except your unique body odor. C-Note: Yes, some of us stink much more. T-Bag: You can also smell good, but only if you have no smell. Otherwise it would be equivalent to handing a note to the police, giving directions and fare. Michael: Then you stay! I'll be sure to read the morning paper to see how many more years you'll have to sit around after you're discovered. Lincoln: Hi, boss. Guard: What are you going to do? Lincoln: My brother is in the general area. He doesn't know that I was in a car accident. Is there any way I can send him a message? Guard: Yes. Write it in your will. Michael: Sara... I was thinking... Sara: Enough, Michael, the lies, the coincidences, the stories, all of them, enough. Michael: Not what you think. Sara: I know what you did. The question is, are you man enough to admit it? Michael: ...key. Sara: Congratulations. Is this the first time you have told me the truth? Michael: No... Sara: Was that the second time? Sara: I'm part of your plan. Are those all just pretense? Michael: Yes at first. At first I had to be here, but then I wanted to be here with you. Tweener: Hey, have you seen Bellick today? Guard: Not yet. Tweener: I have something to tell him. Guard: Do I look like a fuck? C-Note: Do you know how many foxes got into your chicken coop? Michael: What do you mean? C-Note: That bastard and that reborn person.
Richard: You do politics for the sake of politics. You vote not for legislative reform but for profit. You run not to change the status quo but to make demands. Caroline: You chose me not because we share the same views, but because you need women in senior positions. Don't use morality as a guideline for me, we all know how the game is played. T-Bag: If you get stuck in a pipe, kid... T-Bag: Elderly first. Guard: Oh, oh, oh, hey, I'm not going to be a hero for fourteen dollars an hour, you can do whatever you want. Michael: Uncuff my brother. Guard: Okay, boss. Just pretend I'm not here. T-Bag: Yes, that includes you and your cordless phone. Haywire: I knew it, I knew it, when you got into the psych ward, I knew it... Abruzzi: After Lincoln, we lined up alphabetically. Sucre: All I wanted to do was touch her belly and feel the baby inside. As long as I can do this, no matter what I do, I can handle it myself. I just wanted to rub her belly. I'm coming, son. Michael: (The key was swallowed by T-Bag) We will get the key from you. Even if you poop, you will poop out! C-Note: What exactly is Mexico? Michael:Have you never been there before? C-Note: I have only been to Iraq, Chinatown and Fox River. C-Note: Are there any family members there (Mexico)? Michael: There are families there too. Everyone knows it. (Halo, MS, you, you...) Michael: Life is not easy over there.