… c’est koi, ces manières, hé ?
POURKOI nous faire ainsi désespérer ?
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Sucre: I don’t get it. Why not just go down there again?

Michael: Cos one, I don’t have the guard’s uniform anymore, which means I can’t get across the yard
and pass the orderly, and two, even if I did, it’s a mess down there…
I need this… 
Sucre: You think you’re gonna remember it?
Michael: Not with you hounding me.

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… left, left, right, boiler room, left, left, right…




- I need your help, bro. I’m into something really bad. I can’t get out of it.
I need you to straighten me out. My head’s all messed up. Anyway, it’s real important, bro. You gotta call me. You gotta call me now.



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Lincoln: You really want to know? Or are you just enjoying the view from you high horse?
Michael: You know what I want? To not have to be the older brother to my older brother.


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