To be continued? Are you kidding me? I mean, Michael is off to try to save the cute doctor, who is fighting off a slew of inmates. Lincoln who actually got to be physical instead of just brooding is following Mr. Big and Buff down a sketchy stairway into a death trap. Skeezy T-Bag is back from sick bay, has already found a new boy to hang on to his pocket and discovered that they were trying to break out. And worst of all, the really cute kitty escaped from his owner and is in the middle of this big prison melee. I've got to hand it to Sucre; for a guy who has spent his time in the slammer trying to lay low, he sure knows how to stir up a riot. He tells Michael to turn up the heat, literally. But the great part of this show is that the same guy who is trying to break free from jail and knows how to start a riot is afraid of Satan. And come on, even a religious guy should be happy he's destroying the Devil (or something like that) with the egg beater. I just can't wait till next week to find out if the poor newbie prison guard tattles, if Michael and/or Lincoln's escapades cost them their lives and if T-Bag can top his lewd line of the night: "You'll know when I want you to open your mouth." Seems pretty unlikely, but hey, with this show, you never know.