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ACT 1.

Opening Scene.

(Camera on a playing card slapping the spokes of a bicycle wheel; it pans up to a dirty pair of sneakers, a dirty white jumpsuit and finally reveals its Haywire, looking wild in his red football helmet.)

(He pedals up to the drive-through window and slides it open, diving head first inside. Haywires pushes the level on the ice cream dispenser and eats from the long stream of ice cream that comes pouring out. Then he moves on to the toppings - chocolate syrup, strawberry topping, and then sausages and buns...)

(The door opens and the Day Clerk enters with his girlfriend.)

Day Clerk : We have to open up in fifteen minutes.

Girlfriend: So? That doesn't matter. I dare you.

Day Clerk : I said...I said no.

Girlfriend: I dare you, please.

(They start kissing. Haywire watches them, drinking from a soda. The day clerk begins nuzzling her neck and she looks over, seeing Haywire. She screams loudly. Haywire bolts.)

[Subdivison - EXT - Day.]

[Title Card: Tooele, Utah.]

[1. EXT. Housing Development - Tooele. Day.]

(Lincoln drives the car down a street and pulls over to the side.)

Lincoln: Ranch is gone, Michael.

Michael: Well, the five million might not be.

T-Bag: And you're gonna find it, how? What, you got a divining rod tattooed on your ass?

Michael (shouting): I don't wanna hear anything out of your mouth other than what your photographic memory spits out regarding that map!

T-Bag (warningly): You watch your tone with me, boy.

Michael: I will watch you get tossed to the side of the road to fend for yourself, boy. Because if you can't remember where that silo was, you're worthless to us.

(Tweener bangs on the trunk.)

Tweener (o/s): Yo, fools, let me out!

Lincoln: Shut up.

Michael (to T-Bag, yelling): The map!

T-Bag: Okay, okay. All right, all right, all right.

Tweener (o/s): Let me out, boss!

T-Bag: The ranch was at the center of a box...Sheep Road on one side, Kokosing Road perpendicular.

[Flashback Image: the street sign, showing both road names.]

T-Bag: In the center of the property was the ranch house...and the ranch house was surrounded by trees.

Tweener (o/s): Come on, man, let me out!

(Michael, Lincoln and T-Bag get out of the car. A man jogging by looks at Michael, Michael looks back. He jogs on.)

Michael: Every tree here is a year old at most. (He looks at a patch of tall trees ahead.) Except those.

Lincoln (to T-Bag): Where's the silo?

T-Bag: Inside the trees...

[Flashback Images: the map 1213 T-Bag studied.]

T-Bag: ...I wanna say on the left, but that may have been a barn. I remembered the best I could, gents, but I didn't know this place would now be smothered in tract homes. So, you know, I'm sorry that I'm not Rain Man over here.

[Camera pans over a large Federal building and parking lot.]

[Title Card: Salt Lake City, Utah. Federal Building.]

[2. INT. Federal Building. Day.]

(Mahone approaches an agent and enters the building.)

Mahone: Alex Mahone. How are you?

Lyle: Lyle Sands. We've been briefed on all the men at large. The full force and resources of the entire Salt Lake City Field Office are at your disposal.

Mahone: Thank you. Do you have those files my office requested on the D.B. Cooper case?

Lyle: We're pulling them now. And this is the D.B. Cooper case from 30 years ago?

Mahone: Correct. If I can get those files immediately, I'd appreciate it.

Lyle: Sorry, but I have to ask. Aren't you here for the Fox River 8?

Mahone: I am. And they're here in Utah to get D.B. Cooper's money. So how about those files, Lyle?

[3. EXT. Housing Development. Day.]

(The guys have driven to another street, narrowed it down to where they think the silo might be.)

T-Bag (thinking): Silo, silo, silo, silo, silo...

Lincoln: This is stupid. We're gonna get made out here.

T-Bag: All right, shut it. I think I remember. If I had to bet, I'd lay it all on the silo being on the left of the ranch house, inside the trees.

Michael: No. It's outside the trees. Right there.

(He points. The others look.)

Michael: You see those two trees? They're shorter than the rest. They were all planted at the same time, but those two didn't get as much sunlight.

Lincoln: Something was in their way.

Michael: The silo. Our money should be right there, under that garage.

T-Bag: You better be right, boy.

Michael: This isn't a high-end subdivision. They slapped this place up overnight. The silo's foundations might still be there. To save money, they probably just laid the concrete for the garage floor right on top of it. We'll dig straight down. If we hit the foundation, we stay. If not, we go.

Lincoln: Let's do it.

Tweener (o/s): Hey, let me outta here.

(Just as they get out of the car, Jeanette Owens, a blonde woman and owner of the house, comes out in her dressing gown to retrieve the paper.)

Michael: Oh, man.

T-Bag: Ain't no problem that a screwdriver to her temple won't fix.

OPENING CREDITS.

[4. EXT. Housing Development. Day.]

(Michael watches Jeanette re-enter the house, concerned by this new obstacle.)

T-Bag: People die all the time, boys. Five million dollars comes once in a lifetime.

(Tweener bangs on the trunk.)

Tweener: Let me outta here, man, come on, guys!

Michael: Well, we gotta do something. And it's not gonna involve hurting anyone.

Lincoln: I got an idea. (He starts the car.) First, we're gonna need some supplies.

[4. EXT. Housing Development. Day.]

(Lincoln drives the car behind the subdivision and parks. The three men get out of the car.)

T-Bag: A hundred and 10 percent, I do not agree with this!

Lincoln: Everybody's gotta pitch in to make this happen.

T-Bag: But back in the big house, the boy proved he couldn't be trusted!

Lincoln: Which is why we're doing it here. If he gets caught in town, he ain't got a clue where the house is.

Michael: Besides, you're the one we can't turn our backs on.

(T-Bag glares at him. Michael opens the trunk.)

Tweener: I could have died in there, man!

Michael: Well, guess what. I need you to do something.

Tweener: I need you to do somethin' for me. I want my cut of the money.

Michael: Well, we'll talk. Once you prove we can trust you.

Tweener: What do I gotta do?

Michael: I want you to go back to that garden center and get everything on this list. And gas up the car.

(He hands Tweener the list and some money.)

Michael: And we'll meet you right back here in an hour.

Tweener: A’ight.

Michael: And David...Don't screw this up.

Tweener: This ain't Fox River no more, man. You're lookin' at the real deal now. But I want my cut.

(He adjusts his cap and gets into the car, glaring at T-Bag who is leaning against the hood.)

Tweener: Be back in an hour.

(He starts the car. The guys walk away.)

Lincoln: Let's go.

T-Bag: Mistake. Big mistake.

[5. EXT. Highway. Day.]

[Title Card: Northern Utah - Highway 36]

(A motorbike zooms along the road - it's Sucre. Further up, C-Note is stumbling along, hot and exhausted. He hears the engine and puts out his thumb for a lift. The motorbike comes over the hill and he puts it down, disappointed.)

C-Note: Oh, come on, now.

(Sucre approaches C-Note, and both men recognize each other. Sucre stops the bike. C-Note chuckles.)

C-Note: Am I glad to see you.

Sucre (in disbelief): You walk here?

C-Note: No, it's...it's...it's just a long story, man.

Sucre: I thought you were meeting up with your family.

C-Note: I met a few roadblocks. And you?

Sucre: Yeah.

C-Note: Well, let me guess. You're going to Tooele.

Sucre: Yeah.

C-Note: Well, looks like we're going the same direction. Hopefully we're not too late. Can I hitch a ride?

(Sucre looks unsure.)

C-Note: Hey, look... (he pulls out his drawn map to the ranch) ... I'll make it worth your while.

[FBI office in Chicago - EXT - Day.]

[Title Card: Chicago, Illinois. FBI Field Office.]

[6. INT. FBI Office. Day.]

Agent Wheeler (on the phone): We've got some good news, sir. We got our first tip on Patoshik. Spotted at a burger joint in Cedar Grove, Wisconsin.

CUT TO: Mahone: Just hand it over to local authorities for now. The only thing we're working today is Utah and D.B. Cooper.

Wheeler: Got it.

(Mahone gets up and moves through to another room.)

Mahone: Lyle. There's a guy here listed as having the only D.B. Cooper bill ever found in circulation, Harold Jenkins.

Lyle: Yeah. D.B. bought gas from Jenkins with a hundred on the day of the hijacking. We checked the serial numbers and they matched.

Mahone: You worked the case?

Lyle: Fresh out of the academy. And nobody's cracked it yet. What makes you think that these escapees know where the money is?

Mahone: Because they may have been locked up with the real D.B. Cooper. This Jenkins from the gas station, he still alive?

Lyle: Should be. He was only 18 at the time.

Mahone: Well, let's go say hi to him.

[Sara's apartment block - EXT - Day.]

[Title Card: Chicago, Illinois.]

[7. INT. Sara's apartment. Day.]

(Sara rips open an envelope, and takes out a yellow origami crane. She lifts up one wing and sees a number written there: 786-369-6468. She picks up her cell phone and dials it, but hears the phone bleep for a disconnected number.)

Woman's Voice : We're sorry, your call cannot be completed as dialed. Please check the number and dial again.

(She sits on the sofa and opens her AA book, taking out the blue origami crane. The number written on that one is different. She stares at them both, trying to figure out what Michael is trying to tell her.)

[Camera shot of the White House.]

[8. INT. White House library. Day.]

[Title Card: Washington. D.C.]

Bill Kim : Do you have updates on Sara Tancredi? I assume that's why you're here.

Kellerman: Yes. Um...Scofield sent her a message through the mail. A phone number that was disconnected. (He pauses.) You know, to be honest, uh...I was expecting to brief the president.

Kim: Yeah, about that. Uh. Right now, as you can imagine, Caroline's quite busy.

Kellerman: She's always been busy. I've been working side by side with her for fifteen years.

Kim: Paul...she's the president of the United States, now.

Kellerman: Yes, Bill, and I helped to put her there.

Kim: Well, if you'd like for her to remain in office...you'll take my advice and just stay on the sidelines for now. She needs to be completely insulated from anything regarding Lincoln Burrows.

Kellerman: I wanna talk to her.

(Kim leans forward.)

Kim: You report to me now, and only me. You're not to try and contact Caroline again without my approval and you don't show up here unannounced. Finish the job you were given. Get Burrows. If you're telling me the road to him leads through Sara Tancredi, by all means pursue it. And once that's been accomplished and this whole thing goes away, we'll go about transitioning you back into Caroline's life. Now, do you have anything else on Sara?

[9. INT. White House lobby. Day.]

(Governor Frank Tancredi is being shown in for a meeting by Tom McGilicuty.)

McGilicuty: The president has unwavering faith in you. She wants to make sure you go through the Senate approval process with your eyes wide open.

Governor Tancredi : So what are we up against?

McGilicuty: Key allies in the House and Senate are Meyerhoff, Barnwell and Sommerville. Counting on them to sway the middle.

Governor Tancredi : Who's the opposition?

McGilicuty: Senators Blake and Killoren have openly vocalized their opposition to you as VP.

Governor Tancredi : Any indication as to why?

McGilicuty: Political payback for the president's vote on the energy bill last month. Took them by surprise and they don't like surprises.

(Governor Tancredi glances across the hall and sees Agent Kellerman leaving the library, dressed in a suit and carrying his briefcase.)

*FLASHBACK*

Sara: Dad. Lance, this is my father, Frank.

Kellerman: Pleasure to meet you, sir.

*END FLASHBACK*

(Kellerman puts on a pair of sunglasses. Governor Tancredi stares in shock.)

McGilicuty: It's nothing to lose sleep over. Frankly, the biggest issue we have to address are the charges facing your daughter.

(Governor Tancredi looks at McGilicuty, still in disbelief at seeing Kellerman there.)

McGilicuty: Governor, are you with me?

Governor Tancredi : Absolutely.

[10. EXT/INT. Woody's garden center. Day.]

(Tweener walks inside and goes over to the back room where they stowed Woody. He removes the screwdriver from the lock and opens the door. Woody grunts and yells, muffled through the tape round his mouth.)

Tweener: Yo, just chill, dog. Listen...once we roll out, we bounce outta town, we'll drop a dime and they will find you. Just be quiet. Just chill, man. Please...

(He closes the door and drops the screwdriver back through it, then he looks at the list and starts gathering what he needs. The front door bell jangles and Woody's friend Chet enters.)

Chet: Woody?

(Tweener freezes, panicked.)

Chet: Woody? Where you at? Woody?

(Chet notices the baseball bat on the floor and looks suspicious. He pulls out his cell phone and dials the Sheriff's office.)

Chet: I need Sheriff Williams. Yeah, I'll hold.

(Woody screams through the gag. Chet moves closer to the back room, slowly. He sees the screwdriver through the lock.)

Chet: Woody?

(BAM! Tweener hits him full in the face with a shovel. Chet goes down.)

ACT 2.

[Camera pans over Tooele - day.]

[11. EXT. Housing Development. Day.]

(Lincoln opens an electricity box.)

Michael: Where'd you learn about electricity?

Lincoln: I used to steal copper wiring from transformer boxes. Then I'd sell them on the docks, make a few bucks. You were in school, of course.

(Michael looks up at the house: Jeanette is in the bedroom window, holding up different outfits to herself. He looks across at T-Bag who is ogling her. T-Bag notices Michael staring at him.)

T-Bag: I was just lookin', Pretty. What's that old chestnut? I can look at the menu, doesn't mean I'm gonna eat.

Michael: We get in, we get the money, we get out. That's it.

T-Bag: No, absolutely.

Lincoln: We're good.

(The sprinklers stop sprinkling and pop back into the ground.)

Lincoln: Now it's just up to the kid.

[12. EXT. Housing Development. Day.]

(Tweener drives the car up fast and stops beside the guys.)

Michael: Do you get everything?

Tweener: Yeah. Yeah, I got it.

(He looks panicked, he's sweating and won't look any of them in the eye. He goes to the trunk and opens it: inside is shovels, several caps, work gloves and other things. Michael and T-Bag look in the trunk, but Lincoln watches Tweener, suspicious.)

Lincoln: What?

Tweener (nervously): Nothin', it's cool, I handled it...

(Lincoln grabs him and shoves him over towards the trunk.)

Lincoln: What?!

Tweener: Whoa, whoa, okay...!

(The others start listening to him, concerned.)

Tweener: Check it. This fool came in the shop. He was acting all shady, he got a bad vibe...so he picked up his cellie phone, he started making calls, so I popped him.

(Lincoln grabs him and shakes him, annoyed.)

Lincoln: What?!

Tweener: I hit him with the shovel, man! I didn't know what else to do! So I just...OI tied him up and put him in the back room with that other country hick.

T-Bag: Here we go. Here we go.

Tweener: I came through, you gimp!

(T-Bag slams the shovel in the trunk as if he wishes he was hitting Tweener.)

Michael: Who was he calling?

Tweener: The sheriff. Man, I...man, I don't know, dude. It just set off so quick!

Michael: Did the call go through?

Tweener: Maybe, man, I don't know.

(Lincoln shoves him.)

Lincoln: What do you mean, maybe?! Did the call go through?!

Tweener: YES! I...No, I don't know. I don't know, man.

(T-Bag shoves Tweener this time.)

Tweener (looking down, chastised.): Yo, but I got the gear...

(Lincoln pulls Tweener away from the trunk.)

Lincoln: We gotta move on this now.

[13. EXT. Jeanette's House. Day.]

(Michael rings the doorbell, dressed in workman's clothes, and Jeanette answers.)

Jeanette: Yes?

Michael: Sorry to bother you, ma'am. Is your electricity out?

[14. INT. Garage. Day.]

Mahone: Excuse me. I'm looking for a Harold Jenkins.

Jenkins: Right here.

(Mahone shows his badge.)

Mahone: Alexander Mahone, FBI.

Jenkins: I'm staying 50 feet away from her at all times! What the hell else does she want?

Mahone: I'm not here about that.

Jenkins: What are you here for?

Mahone: D.B. Cooper.

Jenkins: People still wanna know about that guy? Unbelievable.

Mahone: You worked the gas station in American Fork where he filled up.

Jenkins: Yeah. Normal looking guy. Barely said a word.

Mahone: There were some discrepancies in the statement you filed 30 years ago. In the report, it's noted that you said he filled up at 7am...but on another occasion, you said it was 7pm. Which was it?

Jenkins: Both.

Mahone: He gassed up twice?

Jenkins: Yeah.

Mahone: Full tanks, both times?

Jenkins: Yeah. Why?

[15. INT. Jeanette's house. Day.]

Jeanette: A systems what?

Michael: It's a systems diagnostics test. Footage from our gopher cam picked up exactly where your line was corrupted.

Jeanette: And who corrupted it? You guys?

Michael: Maybe. All I know is my supervisor called and said he wants me and my crew to get over here and fix that problem double quick, double time.

Jeanette: So...you're not with the electric company?

Michael: No, ma'am. Now, feel free to call your company. But I should tell you all they'll do is send over some tech. Maybe tomorrow, if you're lucky. And he'll spend a whole day trying to find the problem, and another day trying to fix it. But we're here right now. And we're ready to turn your juice back on.

Jeanette (flirtatiously): My juice?

Michael: That's right.

Jeanette: And uh... (she walks over and looks out the window) ...and that's your crew?

(Camera shot of T-Bag and Tweener standing outside, wearing worker's jumpsuits and baseball caps.)

Michael: Yes, ma'am.

[16. INT. FBI Office. Day.]

(Mahone is on the phone with the Chicago Command Center.)

Mahone: Yeah, D.B. Cooper was driving a 1965 Chevy Nova.

CUT TO: Agent Wheeler: There's no record on file that Cooper even had a car.

Mahone: But Charles Westmoreland did and the car registered to him at the time was a 1965 Chevy Nova with a 16-gallon gas tank.

(He begins making notes on a pad.)

Mahone: Back then, a Chevy that size got approximately eight miles to the gallon. Now, D.B. stopped at the station in American Fork and gassed up once early that day, and then came back later that same night and gassed up again. Now why would a guy headed to Mexico - which is a straight shot south - drive off the main road for an all-day detour?

Agent Wheeler : The money.

Mahone: Exactly. Cooper - Westmoreland - jumped out of a plane with $5 million. But Westmoreland didn't have the money on him when he was arrested. He ditched it before he got caught. Give me that magic marker.

(He goes over to the US map on the wall.)

Mahone: From American Fork, he couldn't have gone further than 64 miles in every direction. I want everything you've got in that perimeter.

(Mahone draws a circle around a label saying 'American Fork'.)

Mahone: Those cons are in one of these towns, and if there's so much as a cat missing in one of them I wanna know about it.

(Camera pans in on the map: Tooele is just inside the circle.)

[17. INT. Jeanette's house. Day.]

(The team are in the garage, ready to start work.)

Michael: The defective cable runs right beneath your garage. We're gonna have to dig up the floor to get to it.

Jeanette: Well, who's gonna pay for this...and what about the clean-up and the repair?

Michael: Well, the company will cover all costs.

(T-Bag plays with a screwdriver.)

Michael: We'll just dig a small trench. Once we're finished, we'll relay the cement. It'll look as good as new.

Jeanette: How long is it gonna take?

Michael: One way or another, we'll be out of here today.

T-Bag: Really need to get started, ma'am. (He walks over to her, standing very close.) Wouldn't want a pretty little thing like yourself sitting in the dark tonight, now, would we?

Jeanette (flirting): Well, that depends on who I'm sitting with.

T-Bag (smiling): Touché.

(Lincoln enters the garage, carrying some supplies.)

Jeanette: Fine. It's okay, y'all go ahead and do whatever y'all need to do.

Michael: Jeanette, the noise might be substantial. You might wanna take in that tennis game after all.

Jeanette: Oh, no, it's too hot for that now. Plus, I gotta keep an eye on y'all and make sure you don't steal anything.

(Lincoln opens the door leading back to the house.)

Lincoln: Ma'am.

Jeanette (to Lincoln, flirtatiously): How are you?

Lincoln: Good.

(She smiles at him, then walks out the garage. Lincoln quickly shuts the door.)

Michael: All right, where's Tweener?

Lincoln: He's next door, plugging in the extension cord.

Michael: We're gonna have to cut up the cement.

(Tweener suddenly runs in.)

Tweener: Yo, we gots company!

(C-Note and Sucre saunter in.)

C-Note: What's up, Snowflake?

ACT 3.

[18. INT. Garage. Day.]

(Tweener closes the door, and then he, Lincoln and T-Bag stand around, not getting involved.)

Michael: Well, as always, your timing is flawless.

C-Note: I don't follow.

Michael: Well, let me try to explain it to you. We're trying to run something here, and we can't have people walking in off the street.

C-Note: Oh, oh, okay, so you want us to leave and then you can just mail us the check?

(Michael walks over to Sucre and lowers his voice.)

Michael: Sucre, I know you trust me. And you know I'll cut you in on that money. But the two of you being here right now jeopardizes everything.

Sucre: I'm not going nowhere. I want my share of the money.

C-Note: Wait a minute, hold on, man. Ain't we did this dance before? You know, I say I want in, you say no. Then I threaten to tell somebody about what's going on here. And then you decide to play nice and then we're one big happy family. Why don't we just stop wasting time, all right?

(Michael looks at him, backs down, and walks away.)

C-Note: Thank you.

(Sucre and Lincoln set to work. C-Note walks over and sees T-Bag.)

C-Note: Damn, man, you still alive?

T-Bag: And kicking, homeboy.

Lincoln: How'd you find us?

C-Note: Man, if I can do rapid deployment of satellite communications, for Uncle Sam all over the world...

(There is a knock at the door. Jeanette enters.)

Jeanette: How are you guys doing?

(C-Note pulls on a baseball cap.)

Jeanette: Who are you? Who are they?

Michael: I, uh...I had to call my supervisor. He sent them right over. This job is a top priority. They want to get this done as quickly and as efficiently as possible.

(Jeanette looks round at them all. No-one looks up at her. Lincoln pulls his cap further down.)

Michael: Well, Jeanette...like I said, there's a lot of work to do and it's gonna be noisy.

Jeanette: Oh, drinks. I forgot to ask.

Michael: We're good. Thanks.

(Jeanette looks disappointed, glances at Lincoln, then turns with a little wave and leaves. Michael shuts the door after her.)

Tweener: Yo, man, this is not good. We got her up in our grill checkin' in on us all the time...

T-Bag: The boy is right. And since I can't dig, I'll volunteer to keep her occupied.

(He walks over to the door leading to the house, where Michael is still standing.)

Michael: You don't touch her.

T-Bag: Who are you, Sister Mary Francis? I know how to play nice.

Michael: I'll be watching.

(He leaves. Lincoln turns on a drill.)

[19. EXT. Suburban Street. Day.]

[Title Card: Cedar Grove. Wisconsin.]

(Haywire walks along, still covered in the ice cream syrups. He sees a police car drive by and heads into the first house he sees. The door creaks and he stops, listens, hears nothing. He continues into the house and turns the corner to see a lady standing in the room, looking nervous. She is clearly blind.)

Blind Lady : Billy? Is that you?

(Haywire freezes. The blind woman looks scared.)

Blind Lady : Billy? Is that you?

Haywire: Yep.

Blind Lady (smiling): Oh.

[20. INT. Jeanette's house. Day.]

(T-Bag sits at the table and Jeanette brings over a tray with a jug of ice cold drink on it.)

T-Bag: Thank you kindly.

Jeanette: Well now, how did you get out of working?

T-Bag: Union rules. Uh, one crew member always has to supervise.

Jeanette: Oh. (She brings over a huge jug of ice.)

T-Bag: I'll check on them in a bit.

Jeanette: Lemonade?

(She pours out a glass while he looks her up and down appreciatively.)

Jeanette: Little more ice?

(She stabs at the ice with a pick before putting some into the glasses, then picks up a whiskey bottle and adds some whiskey to hers.)

Jeanette: And I like mine with a little more oomph. But, since you're on the clock, I guess you can't...join me?

T-Bag: Just two fingers.

Jeanette. All right.

(She laughs and pours it out, then they drink.)

T-Bag: It's been a while.

Jeanette: Yeah?

T-Bag: Whiskey always makes me feel...irascible.

Jeanette: I don't know what that means. (She laughs.) But I do like the sound of it.

(She reaches out to stroke his cheek and he catches her hand, sniffing her wrist.)

T-Bag: Are you wearing Angel perfume?

Jeanette: I am.

(T-Bag stares at her, shocked and mildly angry.)

Jeanette: Ah. Hm. That reminds you of an ex, I take it.

T-Bag: Yeah.

Jeanette: Now, is that good memories...or bad memories?

T-Bag: Both.

[21. INT. Garage. Day.]

(The guys are busy digging the hole and working, except C-Note.)

Michael: Did you talk to Maricruz?

Sucre: I don't wanna talk about her.

Tweener: I gotta get some water or somethin'.

Michael: Use the hose on the other side of the house.

(When Tweener leaves, Michael whispers to Sucre.)

Michael: Down the road, if you're in trouble, Europeangoldfinch.net. It's what we can all use to communicate. Post a note on the message board.

Sucre: What's it called?

Michael: Europeangoldfinch.net.

C-Note: That's a bird, right?

(Michael looks over at where C-Note has just entered, then looks away. Lincoln's shovel hits something in the ground.)

Lincoln: I got something.

(Tweener re-enters. The other guys uncover what Lincoln hit.)

Michael: It's the silo's foundation.

Tweener: Hells, yeah.

Michael (quietly): Thank you, Charles. (to the others) We just need to find the edge and dig underneath it. We'll get the money, hit the back roads...

Tweener: Uh, well...

Michael: What's wrong?

Tweener: We gots to stop in Tooele first and gas up our ride.

Michael: I thought you already did that!

Tweener: Man, when the garden center thing happened, I just forgot, a’ight?

Michael: I want you to go back into town. I want you to gas up that car. Because I am not driving around with millions of dollars in the trunk. Do you understand?

Tweener: Man, why do I gots to do it?

(Lincoln grabs hold of him and pushes him towards the door.)

Tweener: Okay. Okay.

(He leaves out the back door.)

Michael: I'd better check in on our friend.

(He leans out of the door, and hears T-Bag laughing. Then he sees Jeanette dancing and sashaying across the kitchen with her drink.)

T-Bag: You got it. You got it all the time. Miss Tinsel toes.

[22. INT. Blind lady's house. Day.]

(Haywire, fresh from the shower and wearing khaki trousers and a blue striped t shirt, steps into the living room. The floor creaks.)

Blind Lady : Billy? Billy?

Haywire: Yeah?

Blind Lady : I made you a sandwich. Peanut butter and jelly with the crusts cut off. Just like you like.

(Haywire walks up to the sandwich and starts to eat.)

Blind Lady : I'm so glad you came back. I don't wanna say I told you so, but that was just not the girl for you.

(Haywire looks up and notices a painting of a field with a windmill in it.)

Haywire: Where is that?

Blind Lady : Where's what, sweetheart?

Haywire: That painting.

Blind Lady : It's Holland, where I grew up. You know that.

Haywire: It's beautiful.

Blind Lady : Oh, there's no place better. It's so peaceful, so...so protected from this crazy world.

(She reaches out to stroke his hand and realizes at once that it is not Billy. Haywire goes off into another room. The blind lady picks up the phone and presses a button.)

Man (v/o): Operator.

Blind Lady (whispering): Hello operator. There's an intruder in my house.

CUT TO: Haywire in the kitchen. He picks up the knife the lady had just used to cut the crusts off the sandwich.

(He walks into the living room. The blind lady realizes he is back and drops the phone to her chest.)

Man (v/o): Hello, ma'am? Ma'am, are you there? Is anyone there?

[Wood's Garden Center - EXT - Day.]

[23. EXT. Woody's store. Day.]

(Mahone is standing outside, with Sheriff Williams.)

Mahone: Heard you had some activity in Tooele today.

Williams: A bit. Don't see how it warrants a visit from the FBI.

Mahone: A stolen car was dumped just outside of town belonging to a woman who went to school in St. Louis. Am I getting that right?

Williams: Yes, sir.

Mahone: And then here, the owner's girlfriend reports him missing and then his buddy comes by to check it out and he goes missing too.

Williams: Yeah, but Woody and Chet have been known to drop everything and go boar hunting when the opportunity presents itself. And they don't tell their old ladies.

(Mahone looks through the window. He notices the baseball bat on the floor.)

Williams: Mr. Mahone, I'll bet you my lunch money there's nothing amiss around here.

(Mahone sees blood on the floor next to the bat.)

Williams: His dad will be showing up soon with the keys and you can look for yourself.

(Mahone picks up a large plant pot.)

Williams: Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?!

(Mahone throws it at the door, smashing the glass in the window. He opens the door and enters.)

Williams: Mr. Mahone.

(Mahone holds up a finger to indicate silence. He hears Woody and Chet grunting. He walks up to the back room and sees the screw driver in the lock. He opens the door, gun drawn. It's empty, bar Woody and Chet. Mahone rips the tape off Woody's mouth.)

Woody: They're here. Those escaped convicts. They're here in town.

ACT 4.

[24. INT. Blind lady's house. Day.]

(Camera moves into the living room, showing the blind lady laid out on the couch. Two cops walk in, guns drawn.)

Blind Lady : Who's there?

Officer: It's the police, ma'am. You okay?

Blind Lady : Yes.

Officer: Can you tell me what happened?

Blind Lady : There was this strange man. I made him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

(The officer stares up at the wall.)

Blind Lady : I thought he was Billy.

(Camera shows the wall: the knife is stuck into the frame of the windmill painting, and the painting has been cut out.)

[25. INT. Jeanette's house. Day.]

T-Bag: And once the kids went to sleep, we'd take a bath. A long bath. And afterward I'd just sit there and watch her do her routine. She'd rub her lotion on, comb her hair, dress up in her nighttime fineries.

(Jeanette is laid back in her chair, arms up behind her, suggestively.)

Jeanette: Oh, you're killing me.

T-Bag: She had this spot on her neck right...here. Gave her goose bumps every time. And that perfume...

Jeanette: My ex...he was an accountant. He was really buttoned up. It was wham, bam, thank you, Sam.

T-Bag: Well, shame on him.

Jeanette: Why did it end? With that lady you were talking about?

T-Bag: Just went our separate ways.

Jeanette: Do you know what I think the best cure is for a broken heart?

T-Bag: Do tell.

Jeanette: Get back on the bike. Whatever bike it is.

T-Bag (chuckling): Amen to that.

Jeanette: Speaking of...could you do something for me?

T-Bag: I'm certain of it.

Jeanette: Come here. (She leans in close.) Only you'd have to be very discreet.

T-Bag: They don't come any discreeter.

Jeanette: You know that...that big guy? The strong guy that doesn't speak much? Would you go in there and ask him if he would like to have a drink with me...after he punches out? Please?

(T-Bag pulls back, his eyes go murderous.)

T-Bag: You've just been playing me this whole time, haven't you?

Jeanette (kittenish): Come on. Don't be like that. Would you just go in and ask your friend? Please?

(T-Bag can't stop looking at the ice pick on the table.)

[Supermarket - EXT - day.]

[Title Card: Chicago, Illinois.]

[26. INT. Supermarket. Day.]

(Sara is shopping with her cart when her phone rings. She answers it.)

Sara: Hey, Dad.

CUT TO: Governor Frank Tancredi, he is panicked.

Governor Tancredi : Sara, I've been trying to reach you.

Sara: Uh, yeah, I've been meeting with my defense attorneys all day. Um...you in Washington?

Governor Tancredi : Yeah, but I'm coming back on the next flight.

Sara: I thought you were gonna be there for a while?

Governor Tancredi : No, no, plan's changed, okay? Sara, you remember that guy that I met with you in your apartment? I want you to stay away from him.

Sara: Who, Lance, from my...my group?

Governor Tancredi : Yeah, yeah, that's him. He is not who he says he is. I found out some other things too.

Sara: What are you talking about?

(She turns around to see Kellerman/'Lance' standing there.)

Governor Tancredi : You were right! Sara?

Sara: I gotta go.

(She hangs up and looks at Kellerman.)

[27. EXT. Garage. Day.]

(Tweener pulls up at the garage. The garage attendant watches him from inside, looks up. Tweener makes his way into the garage to pay.)

Attendant (on phone): Yeah, that's right. Yeah. (He has his back to Tweener.)

Tweener: Yo.

Attendant: Just one second, sir. (to the phone) Thank you.

Tweener: Just put 40 on three.

(He turns to walk out.)

Attendant: I'm sorry, what pump was that?

Tweener: Three.

Attendant: Oh, that one's been sticking.

Tweener: Okay, well, then I'll move the car.

Attendant: Ah, no, no, don't trouble yourself. I'll have the mechanic come out and pump it for you. (He calls out to the back room.) I've got a customer waiting on three.

Man (o/s): All right, I'll be right there.

Tweener: I'm in a hurry, a’ight?

Attendant: Oh, he'll be right out. Just one second.

(Tweener looks at the phone, which is laying on the desk instead of in the receiver.  He looks at the attendant. The attendant's eyes flick up to the wall. Tweener looks: there is a Wanted poster for the Fox River Eight. Tweener bolts.)

(A cop car comes flying down the street, sirens wailing. Tweener runs in front of it, and then almost collides with Mahone's car. The pair of them lock eyes for a second, then Tweener's off and away again, jumping over a chain link fence.)

(Mahone drives his car through the street as Tweener jumps another fence and bursts through a yard where a dog barks at him. He races down the side of a building, his cap flying off as Mahone appears behind him. Tweener reaches the fence and Mahone fires a single shot. Tweener freezes at the fence.)

Mahone: Put your hands behind your head and drop to your knees.

Tweener: Oh, God...

Mahone: Drop!

(Tweener drops. Mahone approaches him, gun trained on him.)

Mahone: Where are they?

Tweener (gasping): What? What?

(Mahone walks closer, relentless.)

Mahone: Where - are - they?

[28. INT. Garage. Day.]

(The guys are still digging the hole.)

C-Note: Hey, man, one hand or not, I think hillbilly needs to be up in here digging. What you think?

(Michael looks at him, says nothing but climbs out of the hole.)

C-Note: Good man.

[29. INT. Kitchen. Day.]

(Michael walks down the hall into the kitchen. There's nobody there, and there's ice and broken glass all over the floor. Panicked and worried, Michael breaks into a run up the stairs.)

[30. INT. Jeanette's bedroom. Day.]

(Michael bursts in. Jeanette is applying lipstick.)

Jeanette: What the hell are you doing up here?

Michael: Oh, I'm sorry, Jeanette. I just, uh...I didn't see you downstairs. I heard something. I apologize for barging in.

(The toilet flushes and T-Bag comes out from the bathroom.)

T-Bag: Don't bother. She's got the hots for the big strong one.

Michael: I'm sorry, Jeanette. We're gonna...we're gonna get back to work now.

Jeanette: No, I think y'all are done. And I think y'all need to leave now.

Michael: We're almost finished.

Jeanette: No, I think you are finished, okay? And I want you to leave my house now.

[31. INT. Garage. Day.]

(Lincoln, C-Note and Sucre hear a car drive up and a door slam.)

Lincoln: Sucre, check it out.

(Sucre walks outside and peers round the side of the house. He sees a police car and a police officer standing by it. He hurries back to the others.)

Sucre: Cop.

[32. INT. Bedroom. Day.]

(Jeanette looks out of the window and sees the cop car.)

Jeanette: Oh, thank God.

(T-Bag and Michael go and look out of the window. Jeanette turns to walk out of the room, but T-Bag grabs hold of her.)

T-Bag: Where are you goin'?!

Michael: T-Bag, let her go!

Jeanette: Oh, oh, God...

T-Bag: She's our only way out of this, Pretty. (to Jeanette) Don't say a word, you old whore, or I'm gonna cut your throat out.

END CREDITS.

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CAST: in credits order
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Dominic Purcell (Lincoln Burrows)
Wentworth Miller (Michael Scofield)
Amaury Nolasco (Fernando Sucre)
Paul Adelstein (Paul Kellerman)
Marshall Allman (LJ Burrows) (credit only)
Robert Knepper (Theodore 'T-Bag' Bagwell)
Wade Williams (Brad Bellick)
Rockmond Dunbar (Benjamin Miles 'C-Note' Franklin)
Sarah Wayne Callies (Sara Tancredi)
William Fichtner (Alexander Mahone)
Lane Garrison (David 'Tweener' Apolskis)
John Heard (Governor Frank Tancredi)
Kurt Caceres (Hector Avila)
Reggie Lee (Bill Kim)
Barbara Eve Harris (FBI Agent Lang)
Jason Davis (FBI Agent Wheeler)
Kristin Malko (Debra Jean Belle)

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