Out of the corner of his eye, Tommy sees Carlotta slip through as quiet as a mouse, and just as the latch on the handcuff clicks securely on the guard's wrist--

--he wakes up.

"'Ey! Wha--!"

Tommy freaks out and stuffs the sandwich into the guard's mouth as he flails around in his chair, making a racket.

"Shuttup!" Tommy growls.

There's a bit of struggle -- and then a thunk -- and then everything's quiet again, because Tommy's just banged the guard's head against the wall and knocked him out.

Welp. Not the first time he's ever hit a cop.

He sprints over to where Carlotta is and flashes Kate a quick, slightly manic grin as he sorts through the keys to her cell.

"Hiya, honey."