PRISON BREAK TV Show

Welcome back!

Fernando Sucre: Hey, Petey, uh, it’s me. Listen, I’ve got something to tell you.
Petey Cordero: Yeah, well I was wondering when you were gonna call.
Fernando Sucre: Yeah, a lot has come down since we last talked, and uh…
Petey Cordero: Yeah, I know, I heard. You ruined it!
Fernando Sucre: Yeah… Uh… You heard already?
Petey Cordero: Well brother, everybody’s heard, man, and let me tell you something man, Hector is pissed!
Fernando Sucre: What does Hector have to do with it?
Petey Cordero: It WAS his wedding. Wait, man. What are you talking about?
Fernando Sucre: Your bike! What are YOU talking about?
Petey Cordero: The wedding!
Fernando Sucre: What about the wedding?
Petey Cordero: Well, you know the part where you say “I do”? Maricruz said “I don’t”.
Fernando Sucre: She did?
Petey Cordero: Left homeboy standing at the altar holding his spam in his hands, if you know what I’m saying. Hey, what were you telling me about my bike?

Captain Brad Bellick: Let me tell you words you’re more familiar with. She’s in the hole. Enough food and water to last about three weeks. Any longer than that your sweet little plum is going to dry up like a raisin.
Fernando Sucre: If anything happens to her, so help me…
Captain Brad Bellick: Help you? The way I see it it’s you who’s got to help me! Cos you ain’t getting your hands on that girl until I get my hands on that money.
[smiles]
Captain Brad Bellick: Guess that makes us partners.

Fernando Sucre: What’s it going to take for you to forget you ever found us?
Captain Brad Bellick: There ain’t enough pesos in TJ.

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.

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.

John Abruzzi: You’re drilling holes with an eggbeater?
Fernando Sucre: I know. Crazy, huh? It’s called the “Hooker Law.” It says that if you poke exact right holes in something big and strong, it gets very weak.
John Abruzzi: That’s true.
Fernando Sucre: When the wall is weak, we’ll be able knock her out. At least that’s the plan.
John Abruzzi: Yeah, that’s always the plan.

Michael Scofield: Well as always, your timing is flawless.
Benjamin Miles ‘C-Note’ Franklin: I don’t follow.
Michael Scofield: Let me try to explain it to you. We’re tryin’ to run something here, and we can’t have people walking in off the street.
Benjamin Miles ‘C-Note’ Franklin: Oh, oh, OK. So you want us to leave and then you can just mail us the cheque?
Michael Scofield: [walks over to Sucre] 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.
Fernando Sucre: I’m not going nowhere. I want my share of the money.

Maricruz Delgado: How do you say cherries again?
Fernando Sucre: Cereza.
Maricruz Delgado: Looks like you have to get more cerezas.
Fernando Sucre: Baby, I just got you 100 pistachios, with the right amount of salt, too.
Maricruz Delgado: Well, it’s the combination. I need both.
Fernando Sucre: Why am I a sucker for you, huh?
[speaking spanish]
Fernando Sucre: Todo lo que tu me dices you voy y lo hago. Todo! No no olvidate, no si te digo tu…

Captain Brad Bellick: God’s been smiling down on me, I can tell you that. First, I caught up to Haywire up in Algoma. He did a swan dive off a grain elevator before they could put him away, but I still get the reward.
Fernando Sucre: Wait, wait, wait. He’s dead?
Captain Brad Bellick: Yep, like a gnat on a Peterbilt. Hope you don’t take the same route, Sucre.
Fernando Sucre: Oh, hell no, I got plenty reasons to live.
Captain Brad Bellick: I hope a few of them are in Fox River.

Michael Scofield: I need you down there. It’s a two man job. Let’s hang a sheet.
Fernando Sucre: No way, man. You only hang a sheet when you and your cellie want to get friendly, you know?
Michael Scofield: You wanna protect your prison rep, or do you wanna get out of here?
Michael Scofield: It’s just math.
Fernando Sucre: What if your math is wrong?
Michael Scofield: You’ll drill into one of a dozen gas lines behind the wall. There’ll be an explosion and we’ll be burned alive.
Fernando Sucre: But you’re good at math, right?

Michael Scofield: We gotta lose the bike.
Fernando Sucre: Uh-uh. No way.
Michael Scofield: The roads are sealed.
[looking at the river]
Michael Scofield: It’s the only way we’re gonna make it out.
Fernando Sucre: I can’t go, bro! I promised …
Michael Scofield: You’re not gettin’ that thing across the river. Every minute we spend trying is a minute we don’t have, ok? I’m sorry. But we gotta move.

Fernando Sucre: This isn’t how it was supposed to go. The whole reason I run along with the break it was to have a life with Mari Cruz and my baby, and now what? Get some toe pay job? Always be looking over my shoulder? What kind of life is that?
Michael Scofield: You can come with me and Linc. To Panama. Start over.
Fernando Sucre: As long as you stay here, the more the chances you’re gonna never make it to Panama. Now you got your people to think about, your brother, your nephew, Sara… She’s meeting you down there, isn’t she?
Michael Scofield: I don’t know, we never talk about it.
Fernando Sucre: But you’re hoping.
Michael Scofield: Just give it a rest, will you?