Mike: What was my father like... my real father?
Sara: He was like a storm appearing out of a clear blue sky and then disappear just as quickly.
Mike: But storms... they can come back, can't they?

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• Added: April 04, 2017

If you're playing me, I'll kill you.

Lincoln

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• Added: April 04, 2017

I know you want it to be true. I want it to be true, too. But we gotta trust what we know.

Sara

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• Added: April 04, 2017

Well, looks like your brother is alive, after all.

T Bag

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• Added: April 04, 2017