Posted: 17 May 2007
I’ve finally watched the last two episodes of Prison Break. I am too overwhelmed, especially in the last episode, Killing Your Number. But something that happened in the Rate of Exchange made me anxious, almost driven to fear and paranoia. But the latter would be an exageration.
One of my questions was answered, but it was not enough to sustain my new questions. I don’t want to talk about them. Tears are still welling around my eyes. Prison Break, from the first episode until the last one, is very overwhelming. I’ve been shedding tears from the pilot episode. I am not going to explain why. The reasons are mine to keep.
Not just what happened, what gathered them all in the end, make my tears keep on falling. There was also something that was left behind, something that I saw. I believe that is a stronger cause for having these tears.
“It’s over.” It’s finally over.
I’d say I am content how Mr. Paul T. Scheuring ended Prison Break. It was poignant. Reminds me of my senior high school days, which would give the same verdict.

I’ve noticed that during even seasons, the humane side of Bagwell comes out. In the second season, he called 911 so his beloved will be rescued. In this season, he savoured his new identity and wanted to embrace it so he could start a new life. T-Bag also showed mercy to Rita and Gretchen. We know Bagwell is a psychopath, but he’s psychopath with a plan. Yet he sometimes become unpredictable.
I finished watching the third season last Saturday but I didn’t know what to write. I still don’t.