Prison Break Season 3 Episode 10 Online Playback
Prison Break Season 3 Episode 10 Plot Introduction
Isn't Lincoln supposed to have already returned to the U.S.? Has something happened again? Michael can't figure it out and has no choice but to patiently interpret the meaning of the signals. It turns out that after Lincoln made contact with Michael the day before, they decided to immediately return to the U.S. to rescue Maricruz.
Prison Break Season 3 Episode 10 Playback Prison Break Season 3 Episode 10 Prison Break Season 3 Episode 104 Prison Break Season 3 Episode 10 Panama flights to the U.S. are not frequent, so Lincoln just needs to take the earliest flight back to the U.S., regardless of which city he lands in, then find a way to transfer to his destination. If it's close, he could even rent a car and drive directly there. Fortunately, Panama City International Airport - Tocumen Airport - is located just 11 kilometers east of the city. From near Sona in the northern suburbs, it's only about 40 kilometers away. Lincoln descended from the mountain around 9 a.m., walked to the road, and after walking along the road for 30 minutes, managed to catch a ride to the airport. By noon, he had already arrived at Tocumen Airport.
As soon as Lincoln entered the airport, he rushed to the ticket counters of various airlines. He learned from the service staff that all flights to the U.S. on that day had already departed before noon. The earliest flight after that was the "red-eye" flight departing at 9:11 p.m., with Los Angeles as its destination. Luckily, it wasn't far from where he needed to go. There was no use rushing now; this was a good opportunity to carefully observe the entire airport. When the service staff asked him if he wanted to buy a ticket, Lincoln politely declined. Upon entering Panamanian territory, his identity was that of an escapee and illegal immigrant. He only had forged identification and not enough money to buy a plane ticket, so his plan was to sneak onto the plane, hence the need to "carefully observe the entire airport."
Lincoln discreetly wandered around the airport for half a day, roughly figuring out the situation. The entire terminal building was located on the south side of the airport, while the north side consisted of the tarmac and runways. The terminal was divided into two floors. On the second floor, from west to east, were boarding lounges numbered 1 through 6. On the first floor, moving from west to east, were the baggage departure hall, passenger arrival hall No. 1, baggage arrival and extraction hall No. 1, boarding lounge No. 7, baggage arrival and extraction hall No. 2, and passenger arrival hall No. 2. Lincoln planned to infiltrate the airport through the baggage departure hall, and if lucky, he might even hide in some luggage.
After making up his mind, Lincoln bought some random food, then stood far away in the main hall, never taking his eyes off the baggage departure hall. He was observing and waiting for an opportunity. The clock in the main hall showed it was already 8:05 p.m., and the passengers at the entrance of boarding lounge No. 7 had started going through security checks. There were very few evening flights, so there weren't many passengers left in the building. The main hall seemed somewhat deserted, which was very disadvantageous for Lincoln. Slowly approaching the baggage departure hall, he noticed that the door was small, only allowing staff to enter and exit. Luggage was transported via a conveyor belt through another channel. However, entering the baggage departure hall wasn't difficult. It was separated from the main hall by a half-meter-high railing. All he had to do was climb over the railing when the staff at the entrance weren't paying attention. Lincoln held a magazine in his hand, pretending to read it while constantly using his peripheral vision to observe the surroundings. There was simply no opportunity! Attempting to climb over the railing would be too conspicuous.
Just as he was feeling helpless, Lady Luck once again smiled upon Lincoln. Suddenly, from the entrance of the main hall came a shout. A group of Americans yelling entered the main hall from outside, gesturing for irrelevant people to step aside, seemingly clearing the way for someone. At the same time, a group of airport administrators dressed in uniforms came from the east. Leading them was a white woman in her forties who looked quite capable. She was pointing fingers at the security personnel in the main hall, "We've just received notice that there is an urgent patient from the U.S. who needs to board flight 5180. Superior orders full green light!" The white woman loudly told a Panamanian man in the main hall, who seemed to be her deputy.
"Damn!" Lincoln muttered softly, pulling his leg back that was already halfway over the railing. Originally, Lincoln saw the commotion in the main hall, drawing everyone's attention to the critically ill patient and his entourage of bodyguards. It was a rare good opportunity, so he walked straight toward the railing, ready to climb over. But unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed by the minister from afar. At this moment, if he didn't pull back his leg and forced his way over, even if he managed to break into the baggage departure hall and enter the airport runway, it would inevitably trigger a large-scale search by the security personnel, making it almost impossible to get on the plane.
Lincoln stepped down from the railing and glanced sideways. The minister was now leaving the patient behind and heading towards him with two security guards, while arranging for her deputy to handle the patient. Lincoln felt something was wrong, turned around, and walked toward the westernmost corner of the main hall. After a turn, he disappeared from the minister's line of sight. The minister wasn't in a hurry because she knew that turning into that corridor led to the restroom with no other exits. The man trying to sneak into the baggage departure hall was now like a turtle in a jar.