The Fugitive (1963–1967): Season 2, Episode 14 - Devil's Carnival - full transcript

Kimble is riding with a man named Hanes who is driving back to his hometown. When Hanes starts a fight, the sheriff arrests them both, as he recognizes Kimble as a wanted man. A troubled youth named Tad plans to help Kimble escape.

Hold it, everybody!

Now, you stand right
over there, mister.

Now, listen here,
Charles Edward,

that ain't no way
to treat nobody.

Now, you stand
right still, Hanes.

I was just having some fun.

You could've killed somebody
outside there with that truck.

I said stand still.

Charles Edward, I don't
want no trouble out of you.

I'm leaving the country.

He grabbed my wheel. He
almost made me hit that boy.



I got a boat waiting to
take me out, you ask him.

Go on, ask him.

I had nothing to
do with it, sheriff.

Well, that's gratitude for you.

It's your fault I'm here.

All right, get down
on your belly, boy.

A QM Production.

Starring David Janssen
as Dr. Richard Kimble.

An innocent victim
of blind justice,

falsely convicted for
the murder of his wife,

reprieved by fate
when a train wreck

freed him en route
to the death house.

Freed him to hide
in lonely desperation.

To change his identity.



To toil at many jobs.

Freed him to search
for a one-armed man

he saw leave the
scene of the crime.

Freed him to run

before the relentless pursuit

of the police lieutenant
obsessed with his capture.

The guest stars
in tonight's story:

Philip Abbott, Warren Oates,

Madeleine Sherwood.

This is a man who must keep
moving, pursuing, pursued.

He is not a man of solitude,

but often the
friendless open road

is his only alternative
to death by execution.

Richard Kimble, he
travels a lot by thumb,

makes many a long
lonely hike between rides.

Jud Tormey! How are you?

Remember me?

Hey, don't back off, buddy.

Here, pour $2 worth
of gas there in the truck.

Keep the change. Hey.

What's the matter? I
ain't gonna hurt you.

I'm leaving the country.

Who's that down
there at Central?

Is that you, Marybeth Thompson?

Ha ha! Well, you get me
Cox's Landing down there,

will you, honey babe?

That's right.

It's Hanes.

Hanes? McClure?

Yes.

Yes... Yes. Cox's,
all right, all right.

Bart? It's Hanes.

You got that boat
ready, ain't you?

Do I have money?

Does a wild bear
live in the woods?

Ho-ho, now, you listen here,

I'm gonna be down there
in half an hour, you hear?

I'm gonna have some mighty
unfriendly folks on my tail,

so I ain't got no
time to visit with you.

You have everything
ready, now, you hear me?

All right.

Marybeth?

Marybeth, come to the phone.

Mayor Potter, is...? Is
my son Tad there, please?

Uh, no, he ain't, Marybeth.

I let him out for coffee.

Oh, I... I've just got to
find him, Mayor Potter.

I just found out that, uh,

Hanes McClure is
on his way to town.

Marybeth, I ain't
calling nobody nothing.

No, ma'am.

No, I'm just saying
that Hanes McClure

coming back to Corona
just don't make sense.

I know what I heard,
Charles Edward.

And I'll tell you something,

I've got Jud Tormey calling
from down at the corners,

and he will tell you
the selfsame thing.

Come on, get in.

Hurry up.

Hurry up!

Where are you headed?

What's the next town?

Ha! Corona.

Ain't nobody goes
to Corona, buddy.

You come from it
and you go through it.

Now, me, I'm going through
it to get where I'm going.

I'll drop you off
there if you want.

I've gotta find a couple
of days work pretty soon.

Uh-huh.

I guess it doesn't matter where.

We can't have him living
here, Charles Edward, we can't.

Hanes McClure is a
criminal, wanted everywhere.

That ain't quite
true, Mr. Potter.

He's been in
trouble, yeah, but...

He done that bank
holdup in Macon.

He shot that guard.

There ain't nobody
proved that yet.

This town give
birth to that man.

He shamed us and disgraced us.

Yeah, well, ain't much
here he can do any harm to.

What's he coming
back here for? What?

Well, I'm gonna try to find
out before he gets here.

I'm gonna go up and
stop him at the bridge.

Now, you being the mayor,

you try to keep this
thing quiet till I get back.

Tad, your mama wants you.

Shirky's Billiards.

Yes, ma'am.

Now, Tad, you ma wants you.

It's gospel truth, Louise.

Hanes McClure, just
as big as a frog in a...

Uh, hold on, Louise,
will you, please?

No... Just hold on.

Tad?

Now... Now, Tad
listen, there is a rumor

that, uh, Hanes
McClure is on his way.

N-now, I want
you to just go back

to the telegraph
office, and stay there.

You just stay off the streets
until mama tells you, hm?

Well, I tell you,
there's this creek

that runs up the river about
a mile or so south of Corona.

Now, back in Prohibition
days, my daddy,

he knowed some of them
smugglers. You catch on?

Well, one day me and
some of my buddies,

we was maybe 5 or 6 years old,

we slipped over there,

and we swiped us a jug
of that Puerto Rican rum,

tied a string on it and sunk
her over the side of the creek.

Every now and then
we'd go down there

and we pull up
that old jug of rum.

Oh, it was cold.
Oh, good and cold.

We'd have a swig out of
it, everybody was happy.

Uh-oh.

You turkey, that's
Charles Edward Shafter.

Hold on, Hanes!

Now, listen here, Hanes,

I just want to make sure

we ain't gonna have
no trouble in this town.

Get your hand off my
truck, Charles Edward,

I ain't got time
to visit with you.

Charles Edward's getting mad.

Hold it, everybody.

Now, you stand right
over there, mister.

Now, listen here,
Charles Edward,

that ain't no way
to treat nobody.

Now, you stand
right still, Hanes.

I was just having some fun.

You could've killed somebody
outside there with that truck.

I said stand still.

Charles Edward, I don't
want no trouble out of you.

I'm leaving the country.

He grabbed my wheel.

He almost made me hit that boy.

I had a boat waiting to
take me out. You ask him.

Go on, ask him.

I had nothing to
do with it, sheriff.

Well, that's gratitude for
you. It's your fault I'm here.

All right, get down
on your belly, boy.

Down there. On your belly.

You're all right,
ain't you, Sue-Ann?

I thought he was
gonna pull my hair out.

Anybody see where
that first bullet went?

All right, now, everybody
clear out of here.

I'm taking these prisoners out.

Mayor Potter, you
get them out of here.

Shirky, you help
me here with Hanes.

Okay, up on your feet, mister.

Sheriff, I never
saw that man before.

He just gave me a ride.

That truck would've killed me.

I seen you grab
the wheel, mister.

Tad, you help Shirky with Hanes.

Go on.

Okay, mister, you march.

Look, I never saw
the man before.

He just gave me
a ride, that's all.

Answer the phone.

Someone, please
answer the phone.

Answer.

All right, get in here.

Right over there.

Sherriff, if you can just
wait until he comes to...

Step right back here.
Come on, come on.

He picked me up just this
side of a place called Jud's.

Shirky, go get Doc Featherstone,

and get my car
over at the pool hall

and bring it around in back.

Am I on duty as of now?

I... I get paid as of now?

Yeah, all right.

Tad, answer that telephone.

Step over here, please.

Hello.

Tad, is...? Is Hanes
McClure in there?

Tad, you get out of there.

You get out of there
right away, now.

Now, you know what your daddy
come to, running with his kind.

Now, you get out.

Now, you go and run
to the telegraph office

and stay there, Tad.

Tad get out of there!

Tad, Tad, do what I tell you.

Tad? Tad, please.

Now, how do you
figure? A quiet afternoon,

chicken sandwich for
lunch, game of horseshoes,

and then something like this.

You know, they blame a lot
of things on Hanes McClure.

Say he robbed a bank
and killed a man in Macon,

and he would have run
down Tad Thompson.

Reckon he would have shot me.

I owe you something.

You owe me something
sheriff, uh, not a drink, but, uh...

You better take it.

You see, uh, I
believe your story

because I got a
flasher and your picture

right over there in my desk.

I know who you really
are, knew it right along.

Sorry, doc.

Raise the price
on beer 10 cents.

Raise the coffee
a nickel. A nickel.

Uh, push that, uh, front
pool table back a ways

and figure out how to make
room for more clients in here,

and find that other bullet hole
that Charles Edward made.

All right, Mr. Allsup here
wants a word with you.

You remember me,
don't you, Hanes?

Local paper.

Oh, yeah, sure J.P.

How are you? Fine.

Now, I'd like a statement from
both you boys, if I can get it.

Oh, I'll tell you, J.P.,

I ain't got nothing to
say that's fit to print.

What were you doing
leaving the country?

And how did you two boys
come to fall in together?

Together?

Listen here, J.P.,

don't you print
nothing about me.

Nothing!

I'm in this town because
he stopped my truck

and I'm gonna get
back on him for that.

You print my name
one time, one time...

All right, that's all.

I'm gonna get you! Let me go!

Get back in there. You
ain't going nowhere.

How are you?

You're gonna put a special
guard on this jail tonight, ain't you?

Them two boys are killers.

Hm. Shirky Saulter here,

will be on night
guard if I need him.

I'm going to wire the
sheriff for help right now.

Now, Shirky,

I please don't want
nobody in here.

I want to keep this thing
just as quiet as possible.

Now, you stay here for a while

until I'm through
with the telegraph.

Shirky, put your badge
on. You're on duty now.

Here, boy, these things
go in File 5 back there,

under "New Contacts."

Mr. Potter, why would they
say that man killed his wife?

Put that behind you, boy.
You got responsibilities here.

Well, everything
back to normal now?

Uh-uh. I'm off duty now, so I
brought my boy a sandwich.

Sandwich?

Mighty near suppertime.

Peanut butter sandwich
and a nice banana.

That'll tide you through.

It's so much nicer than your
eating at Shirky's pool hall.

Here you are, dear.

Oh, now, son, Mama is
sorry that she got so upset

on the phone today, but I...

Oh, oh, Charles Edward.

Marybeth.

Charles Edward, you are
just the man I want to see.

Now, I want to ask you
about Hanes and all.

They're not gonna
stay here long, are they?

No longer than I can help.

Yeah, well, because
you and I know

just how he used
to upset this town.

How he led my husband right
straight down the garden path.

I do not want Tad
under that influence.

Okay, Marybeth.

Tad?

You go straight home, now,

when your work's
done, you hear Mama?

You stay out of all this.

Yes, ma'am.

Now, Mr. Potter, I got a
couple of telegrams to send.

If I use the phone, why
half the town'll be listening in.

Tad, take these down.

Yeah, one of these
will go to the sheriff,

up at County Seat.

And I guess the other one will
go to Lieutenant Phil Gerard,

Police Headquarters,
Stafford, Indiana.

Yeah, Myrtle, it's true.

Hanes McClure,

and a wife-killer, name
of Kimble, from up north.

Fact, Myrtle.

Uh, spread the word
out your way, will you?

Well, uh, tell folks to
come on in tomorrow.

Hey, I hope you're not too
peeved at me now, buddy,

because I sure didn't mean
half of those things I said to you.

Prk your car
behind the pool hall.

Uh, 50 cents.

I didn't even know who you
was when I picked you up.

We have that in common.

We got a pickle in
common too, babe.

Why do you pick up hitchhikers
when you're on the run?

Who, me? I was on
extended vacation

until old Charles Edward
started honking that siren at me.

Ain't he a lulu?

New news since I left town.

Well, Myrtle, I... I'd
better get back on duty.

Yeah, Myrtle, well, I better
look after these prisoners.

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, bye-bye.

Hey, uh, Hanes?

Yeah?

How many banks you rob all told,

uh, six or eight?

How many times they catch me?

Well, never did, I guess.

Then how did you know it was me?

Got your description.

Look, friend, uh,
I live around here.

Everybody knows
what I look like.

I was born here.

Uh, true you run

with the Schofield
gang, though, ain't it?

That's right.

Didn't you ever make a mistake?

Schofield gang, they...
They traffic in, uh, women,

uh, bad liquor and dope.

Must make a lot of money.

Mark how he's holding
that bird gun, will you?

Shameful mean,
them Schofield boys,

with their furs
and, uh, fancy cars.

Still, I never did
hear of a Schofield,

uh, strangling his wife.

Now, Bead, I'm
gonna give you a dollar

to stay here tonight with Tad.

Now, in case any
messages come in,

I want one of you to be awake.

Understand?

Shirky or me'll be at
the jail all night, so...

Hey, thanks, Mr. Potter.

You tend to business now, Tad.

Hey, what you got, Tad?

Just a message.

Well, let me see it.

"Richard Kimble in custody.

Please advise."

What's the matter with
you? I was only spoofing you.

Sue Ann, you taking
that to the prisoners?

Oh, there's only two
45-cent specials there,

but old Shirky, he's
charging the city

a buck an a half apiece.

Let me carry it for you.

About half the other
counties in the state,

suspect in that robbery
and murder in Macon.

Please hang up the
phone, Charles Edward,

and let me talk to you, please.

Well, it's too much
excitement for my town, sheriff.

Me here all by myself.

That's why I said in my
telegram "don't phone me,"

because everybody listens in.

Well, you better get
somebody over here tomorrow,

because I may need some help.

You know who that...
That sheriff is, don't you?

That's Lou Kylie.

That's Fat Schofield's
brother-in-law,

You know that, don't you?

Well, that's my worry.

You've been friends with
the Schofields for years.

I'm gonna level
with you, Charles.

They're after me.

I'm running from the
Schofield gang, not the law.

They gonna send
some boys down here

and they're gonna murder me.

I'm in the County System, Hanes.

I've got to report
to the sheriff.

He's gonna send his killers
down here and get me!

Don't you understand that?

It would make sense, McClure,

if you hadn't stopped
to pick me up.

What?

Aw, come on, man, you
think I ain't got a reason?

And you think those
Schofields don't know my truck?

I was gonna give
you that truck boy,

and they'd be following
you and I'd be long gone.

And that's the gospel truth.

I was leaving the country.

Charles Edward,
I ain't lyin' to you.

I don't want that bunch
busting up my town.

Well, you're a bit mite
late, ain't you, babe?

You done went and
told them where I'm at.

No, I'm not hungry.

Chicken wing, fried potato?

I'm gonna tell you something.

That money you went
and took out of my pocket

and put in your safe,

that's their money, boy.

And they think there's
a whole lot more,

and they're gonna send
their boys down here

and they're gonna
wreck this town,

and then you're gonna
have to let me out of here,

Charles Edward.

Sheriff, uh,

maybe there is someplace
you could take us.

Doc, I'm sorry you're mixed
up in this whole business.

Now, suppose
he's telling the truth.

The town would be safer,

and we'd be a lot safer if
you'd get us out of here.

Hey, Tad, oh, a
message coming in.

Police Headquarters,
Stafford, Indiana.

Doctor, I'm sorry.

I didn't want to
send that message.

I know it ain't true.

That's what I tried to...

You doing a wrong
thing, Mr. Shafter.

He don't belong here.

You know it.

You know it.

Not a man like that.

I looked straight
at him. I know.

Somebody ought
to set that man free.

Uh, I'm gonna have the
prisoners shave and wash up,

uh, soon as Charles Edward
comes back from the meeting.

Now, I could let, uh,
say, the six of you,

look through the windows
and into their cells.

Uh, 4 bits apiece, uh,

to defray the expense
of, uh, maintenance here.

All right, Tad.

Take a little time off, now.

We're gonna hold
council meeting awhile.

Bead, you go on
home if you want to.

You ain't needed no more.

All right, come on,
boys. Let's get down to it.

Corona jail, uh, Deputy Saulter.

Oh, uh... Oh, yeah,
uh, Mrs. Thompson.

The sheriff?

Well, yeah, Charles Edward
is over to the telegraph office...

I know we can get that
bird gun away from him

if we can just chum him
over here a little closer.

Charles Edward has
deputized me himself.

If you had any money,
he'd sell it to you.

They think I got money.

Maybe that ought to do it.

Schofield money?

My theory is that this triumph
belongs to the whole community.

We need time to get them
television people over here,

and the newsreels...

Now, I ain't got the authority
to keep them prisoners here.

Folks coming in from
everywhere to see them.

All we're asking, don't rush no
deputies in from County Seat,

to sneak them two out of town.

Sneak?

I could no more do that now

than sneak a fish
through a cat farm.

Take a look
outside at the people

I got to deal with already.

And you think about that.

If you do take them out,

what do you reckon
will happen here,

when the folks coming to see
them find out we got no show?

And what if some
galoot gets drunk

and starts a riot or a fire?

You want to help this
town, then you get out there

and you tell those
people to go home.

This ain't no carnival.

Oh, yeah, Mrs. Parks. Uh,
we all know Hanes McClure,

but this wife-killer is the
one you ought to get a look at.

Got a kind of a subterficious
appearance to him.

No, uh, this officer,
name of Gerard,

is coming down from Indiana
to get him, uh, sometime tonight.

Uh, now, don't say who told you,

but come on in.

Uh, bring the family.

They'll be here most of the day.

Shirky.

He's sleeping?

Yeah.

Shirky, if I don't get out
of here, I'm going to...

Oh, yeah. Wait, wait.

Come in.

I don't want to take a
chance on waking him up.

What are you talking about?

You and I can help each other.

Nobody'd blame
you. There's a way.

Way to what?

I think I know where he's
hiding the Schofield money.

The Schofield...?

Fifty thousand dollars.

Why, he ain't got no $50,000.

What're you doing in here, Tad?

Well, I just brought over
a couple sandwiches...

Uh, for them? Mm-hm.

Look, the town feeds
them breakfast and supper,

that's all.

Where'd you get them?

I bought them at your place.

My place?

Mr. Potter let me off while
council meeting's going on.

Well, if you paid
for them already,

go on, feed them, feed them.

They're just cold roast beef.

Thank you.

Here's a sandwich for you.

I'll be doggoned.

Tad, boy, you like
to revive my faith

in human nature, son.

You know something?

You remind me a whole lot
like your daddy used to be,

just too dad-burned-good
for this town.

Ain't he a good old boy, Kimble?

I tell you, my daddy used to
hustle sugar for his granddaddy

years ago, making
moonshine booze.

That was before you was
born, though, wasn't it, son?

Yes, sir.

I brought this.

Walt Whitman.

My pa left all his books to me.

Oh, maybe 25 books.

World Atlas, book on
poems, and, oh, whatnot.

Thank you.

That one talks
about what a man is.

You know, the, uh...
The nature of man.

Your father not living?

No, sir.

He's dead, ain't he, Tad?

Yes, sir. He...

He died in prison
when I was 9 years old.

J.P. had me haul her down here.

To get a picture
for the newspaper.

Well, this is the gun I
was telling you about.

Now, this is the way
your picture's gonna be,

with me next to the machine.

I was the first one to see
them at my filling station.

If I could've gotten
my shotgun in time,

they never would
of got into town.

Now, folks, uh, if anybody
else wants to get a snapshot

of Sue Ann, uh,
by the bullet hole,

why, here's my camera,
uh, with a flash attachment.

A dollar a shot, plus expenses.

Now, another 50 cents,
and she signs her autograph.

Uh, remember,
she's the poor little girl

Hanes McClure done
grabbed by the hair.

Now, up yonder on the
wall, is the other bullet hole.

Uh, Sue Ann's gonna stand
on the table and point to it.

That way, uh, you get a little
more of her in your picture.

A $1.50 for that pose.

Uh, Sue Ann, uh, I've
got to get back on duty.

You're in charge here. Make
sure that everybody pays.

Now, I got to go back on duty,

so you give me the promise, Tad.

You get them boys out of there.

Now, you just get them out.

Nobody else in town
I can talk to, Mom.

They're gonna do to
you just exactly the way

Hanes McClure done
your daddy years ago.

Now, uh, him and... And Hanes,

hey acted as if they was
just too big for this town.

Maybe they were.

Don't you backtalk me.
You get them out of here.

Oh, baby.

I made sacrifices to give
you a good start in life

in spite of your
daddy's transgression.

And if Mr. Potter wants
you to stay on and in charge,

why, that means that
he's got confidence.

That makes you a mighty
important young man.

Mighty important.

Are you sassing me?

Mom, you're late to work.

Now, listen here, you get
them out of there time I call

or else I'm gonna come
back here and I'm gonna...

Ooh, I am gonna slap you good.

Now, you see if I don't.

I don't know. Maybe
Hanes is right.

Sheriff Kylie does take
his orders from Schofield.

He sure could have found a
deputy to send by this time.

You better go get
something to eat

before the beer starts
flowing, Charles Edward.

Uh, they're pretty
quiet right now.

You may need your strength.

Well, anybody from
the sheriff shows up

or if you hear from
Lieutenant Gerard,

you come and get me.

Be back in 20 minutes.

I think he's got $50,000

sewn inside the
lining of that coat.

Can you get it?

I don't know.

But you can. Get the keys.

I... I doesn't go in there.

Uh... Uh, you get it.

Uh, go on, now, get it.

All right.

Now, get the gun and cover.

What...? What's going on here?

All right, Shirky,
get over here.

Watch it, Hanes.

Don't do something
you'll be sorry for.

Aw, shut up, Shirky, and go
get them keys or I'll kill you.

I got one load in this gun,
boy, and I'm gonna make it pay.

Oh!

You keep them covered, Tad.

Uh, I... I'll go get help.

Mr. Saulter.

Charles Edward, come quick.

Hurry, Tad, boy.

Hurry, boy.

I'm gonna bust you loose

from this two-bit town, son.

You're just my kind.

Get me out of here.

It's you and me
against the world, son.

Come on, Tad, come on.

Out the back way.

We'll use Mr. Shafter's car.

I'll get the keys.

Now, give me the
keys. You stay here.

No.

Hey.

Tad, hey.

I go with you.

You can't go with me, Tad.

Tad.

Tad.

Mr. McClure, Dr. Kimble
saved my life from you,

and Mr. Shafter's.

I know he ain't no killer.

Listen, boy, I ain't neither.

I was just waving that gun
around out there to scare folks.

Listen here, Tad,
I'm your friend.

We're just alike,
me and you, boy.

Oh! Oh... Answer me!

Oh!

Come around here

and open up this jail cell.

Now, look, McClure,
this isn't gonna work.

Tad, Tad!

Get out of my way.

A lot of people
are gonna get hurt.

I know somebody's gonna
get killed if they don't shut up.

We're only making
things worse for the boy.

I worry about number one, babe.

Hanes.

Let me go, babe.

So long, babe.

My friend Charles Edward,

Took one clean through him.

I got one for you, old buddy.

Oh, don't look so
concerned, Tad.

I shot my way out of
worse than this, son.

My side. I lost all my strength.

Call a doctor, Tad.

What about Hanes?

He's dead.

Oh, my God. I'm sorry.

My... This is your
mama speaking to you!

You come out of there,
Tad, you hear me?

Let me go to him!

Tad, Tad!

Ma!

Ma! Can you hear me?

Tad, come out of
there, please, please.

I m doing this, Ma.

This is one thing I'm gonna do.

Tad.

Call a doctor, Tad.

No.

Not now.

After you go, you hear me?

I did this thing
wrong, but I did it.

You're free, and you go.

Now, it's time for you to
grow up and grow up fast.

One more step makes
you another Hanes McClure.

Haven't you seen enough already?

The sheriff may die.

He was forced to kill a man
who once was his friend.

Now, go to the door
and turn on the lights,

get a doctor in here.

Wait, Tad.

You turn on the lights,

and you open the door,

and they'll all come in here.

And then you take the doc

and you go out the back door,

and you take my
car, and... I got it.

I got it.

Don't you worry.

Tad, Tad. Come on, now.

Come on. No more.

Oh, Tad. Tad...

Stay behind me. Right close.

Tad.

Nobody shoot.

Nobody shoot.

A-all the man wants

is for me to drive
him safe out of town.

He promised he won't hurt me.

Please don't try and stop him.

Please.

Leave us go.

Tad! Tad!

Doc.

Doc Featherstone! Doc!

Well, you can stop
now, Tad. We're safe.

Hey, we really fooled
them, didn't we?

Did you see their faces?

Man, we sure showed
them something.

Done pulled off a
regular Hanes McClure,

fooled that whole bunch so bad.

Walked right out on them.

Walked, right out.

Walked out of that jail.

Did you see that?

Walked out just like...

just like...

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Go on back, Tad.

I can't, I can't.

I got to get away from there.

Now, don't run.

If you feel you
have to get away,

then walk away from it.

Don't run.

Here you are, boy.

Only $1 apiece. Do you want one?

There you are. They're genuine.

Right here. Another
dollar. All right.

That's one for you.

You've got a real
future here, now.

You took your life
in your hands and...

And stopped a... A
desperate jailbreak,

uh, criminals and everything.

Why, we know now that Hanes
killed that man down in Macon,

and he might have killed you.

I never stopped
the trouble, Mom,

I caused it.

Isn't that just like my
boy not to grab the credit?

But we got the
straight of it from...

From Charles Edward and...

And from Shirky too,
about... About how...

How you saved things.

We know.

Bye, Mom.

You put that suitcase down

and you go home this minute.

You mind me, Tad.

Go home, or I'll...

I'll... I'll slap you.

Tad!

Tad. Hey boy, did
you get one of these?

Old J.P. Allsup's selling
them for a buck apiece.

Picture of that
fella that got away.

The things a fugitive

turns away from
are sometimes evil,

sometimes good
and difficult to leave.

Everything left
behind is dangerous.

There is no safety
for him anywhere.

But if he can keep
moving, there's hope.