Emerging from the back of a white minivan at a park & ride the next morning, Michael VOs, "Commuter parking lots are great for fugitives. You can get some sleep while your pursuers lose momentum to exhaustion and shift changes." That's great, as long as you can find a commuter lot that caters to people who work nights and is never patrolled. If I could find one of those, I'd quit paying my mortgage. "It's also one-stop shopping for a new phone or dry clothes." Michael breaks into a station wagon that has some dry-cleaning hanging from the back seat hook. Serves the owner right for having regular everyday shirts professionally laundered. After changing, Michael finds a phone in another vehicle's glove compartment and dials it. Sam answers, "Sam Axe Fugitive Assistance Service, Sam speaking. How was your night?" From down the street from Michael's place, he tells Michael that two surveillance teams have his place staked out, so I guess that was the recon Michael was asking for. Couples can read each other's minds like that after a while, you know. Michael realizes he can't go home, but they still have to find Simon. You think maybe someone's working on that already, Michael? I'm sure when a maximum security black flight dropped off the radar, the authorities didn't just shrug and say "Ah, well, live and learn." But Sam agrees with our hero, and has already called Fi and Madeline to bring them up to speed. "Meet at the emergency spot?" Michael asks. But because this is a season finale, Sam's actually thinking the emergency emergency spot.