Escape Plan Page #3

that you yourself

have insisted on

every single time

that you've gone in.

And I don't like her.

You're right. There's nothing

to like about any of it.

Then why do it? Because

he's ambitious and greedy.

You say that like

it's a bad thing.

Profile.

Name, Anthony Portos.

Born Madrid.

Mother died when you were 13.

Raised by your

father in the U.S.

You were suspected of manufacturing

bombs that have been used

in a dozen political bombings

across Europe and South America

for the last 10 years.

Contact on site?

Warden's name is Roger Marsh.

Evacuation code?

3-1-0-2-7-5.

All right. Let's do it.

Tag him.

No. I don't need this.

Really.

Yeah, you do.

It's non-negotiable.

You think I'm

letting you go in cold?

This gets old.

Man the f*** up.

Try it some time.

Sounds good, boss man.

Any time you want to retire...

I've been taking' notes.

I'm ready to step up.

Where am I gonna find another

techno-thug as gifted as you?

Freak of nature.

Yeah, very rare.

There you are, baby.

Transponder's good.

It's like having me

right on your shoulder.

Where else?

Hey, don't forget

to write us. All right?

Ah.

Sh*t!

Hold it!

Put him to sleep.

Prisoner 7458.

Anthony Portos.

Welcome to the International

Detainee Unit intake.

I'm Warden Hobbes.

Hobbes.

Where's Warden Marsh?

There is no Warden Marsh.

What, am I disoriented?

Is that it?

I guess that must be it.

And I didn't see a man killed

on a transport helicopter

and thrown out either, right?

Mr. Portos,

your intake is finished.

Wait!

My evacuation

code is 3-1-0-2-7-5.

Evacuation code?

Yes. Evacuation code.

Meaning you give me a number and you

walk out of here free as a bird?

No. I don't think so.

You're here now.

And you belong to me.

Your intake is finished.

Wait...

I have an evacuation code!

Anything?

Getting a ghost bounce, same as yesterday.

I can't find him.

You ran a full diagnostic

on the system?

Twice.

Run it again.

All prisoners

A-Block proceed to Babylon.

All prisoners A-Block

to proceed to Babylon.

Portos.

Everybody's days are

numbered in Babylon!

Babylon, death, death!

Hey!

Go make some friends.

You're gonna need them.

Assalam-alaikum.

Hey!

Stay down! Stay down!

New fish. We own you!

Back off!

Last time.

Back away.

Portos. Hmm.

Rottmayer.

Emil Rottmayer.

Really not much in a

hand-shaking mood right now.

Okay.

Your name.

The fourth Musketeer.

It's a good name.

Why are you in here?

Why do you care?

I used to work security for a

guy by the name of Manheim.

Victor Manheim.

Have you heard of the name?

Manheim, let me see... No.

He's a genius.

Really?

He has this habit

of taking money

from the rich

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