- Narrator: [Opening Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble at work as a hired hand at a family farm] At dawn, he rises to labor through the sunlight hours. His hands, skilled enough for a surgeon's knife, are now forced to cruder tasks - tasks no longer of his own choosing. Not even his name is his own.
- Narrator: [Epilog Closing Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble hiding behind a tree as a nearby posse searches for him] A Fugitive gets his fill of good byes, of loyalties born and discarded, and yet not discarded. For the fugitive game is a lonely one, with only two players to see it through. A game, it would seem, without end.
- Cathy Lawrence: Hi Uncle Dave.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Cathy, I told you I'm not your uncle.
- Cathy Lawrence: Don't you want to be?
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Do you remember what you learned yesterday?
- Cathy Lawrence: I don't remember.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Well sure you do. Sure you do. Come on, think.
- Cathy Lawrence: I can't.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Can't. We have a cure for that. It's a long word. Concentrate. Remember?
- Cathy Lawrence: You know, Uncle Dave, it's going to take me a long, long time to learn all this.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: That's alright. We have a long time.
- Cathy Lawrence: You're gonna stay and teach me even if it takes a long, long time?
- Jack Burmas: Hold it right there.
- [pointing gun at Kimble]
- Jack Burmas: Now I don't want to kill you because you're my ticket out of here. But you make one little sound, you won't leave me choice.
- Cathy Lawrence: Why were those men trying to hurt you?
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Something they think I did. That's why I have to go away.
- Cathy Lawrence: We'll still by special friends. Even if I never see you again?
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Yes, Cathy, we'll still be special friends.
- Cathy Lawrence: Take me with you?
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Can't do that. You see those men are still chasing me. You shouldn't even be here.
- Cathy Lawrence: Oh they're chasing me too. Maybe they'll catch me first!
- [Runs out of the cave]
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Cathy!
- [Tries to grab her arm]