All language subtitles for The Fugitive S02e26 Masquerade

( dramatic theme playing )

Look, there's a bus.

If there's any talking,
let me do it.

You just relax.

( horn honking )

I wanna check
your passengers.

( engine starts )

( two gunshots )

WOMAN:
Ugh.

NARRATOR:

( dramatic theme playing )

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.

ANNOUNCER:
The guest stars
in tonight's story:

Norma Crane,

Edward Asner.

John Milford.

ANNOUNCER:

( dramatic theme playing )

NARRATOR:
If you are a fugitive,
you travel a lot,

most often by hitching a ride
with a stranger.

And always you ask yourself,
who is he?

What kind of man
hides behind that face?

Thought you were gonna
drop me in town?

Sure will, if you still wanna
wait around.

Order me a cup of coffee,
will you?

Yes, sir?

A couple cups of coffee
and a hamburger, please.

Noreen, coffee, please.

COP:
Make it two.

( suspenseful theme playing )

( inaudible whispering )

Your coffee, sir.

MAN ( over phone ):
Green River Motel.

Room 108, please.

Who is this calling?

It's official business.

There must be some mistake.
I'm sorry.

Number 108 is vacant.

Don't forget your change.

( ominous theme playing )

Hey, mister,
forget something?

I think you'll need this.

Thanks.

Don't I know you
from someplace?

I, ah-- I don't think so.

Sure I do.

Recognized you the minute
we walked in.

Isn't that right, Willie?

That's right, Bo.

I've never been here before.

Well, maybe
it's your picture then.

Is that it, Bo?

Uh, picture?
I haven't done anything.

You got me mixed up
with someone else.

That'll be easy enough
to find out.

Shall we take a ride?

WILLIE:
Yeah, we'll play
a little game

down at the office.
Who's who.

See if old Bo's right
or not.

Look, I told you you got me
mixed up with someone else.

You got something in there
to prove who you are?

( dramatic theme playing )

You take it out.

A driver's license.

You're Leonard Hull?

Hooey!

Well, what do you know?

As easy as that.

Well, I didn't think that--

BO:
You didn't think what,
Mr. Hull?

You didn't think
we'd know who you were?

Maybe not by sight,

but they sent us
a pretty good rundown on you.

They sent you a rundown?

Yeah, they wired us last night
you might be heading this way.

Nobody figured
you'd show up so soon.

Well, we'd better not be
standing out here talking.

Willie, I'll ride
with Mr. Hull in his car.

You follow us back.

I think you better
call in too.

Okay, Bo.

Shall we go, Mr. Hull?

Where are you taking me?

Don't worry, Mr. Hull.

We run a tight little department
in Clay City.

You're gonna be
perfectly safe with us.

Reach the sheriff yet?
Yeah, he's coming back.

He says to keep him
in his office.

And nobody's to know anything,
especially the papers.

Have a seat, Mr. Hull.

Can't be too careful.

Well, you're not
gonna end up

like that other witness,
Mr. Hull.

Not in our town,
anyway.

Uh...

Can I read that paper
while we wait?

Yeah.

I've just been reading
all about you.

Pretty clever getting outta
that hotel room.

How did you spot him?

WILLIE:
Ha. That old Bo's
a regular hound dog.

The way he smelled him out.

Of course, he didn't know
exactly who he was

till Mr. Hull
showed him that license.

Mr. Hull,
you didn't think that

we'd be expecting you
to show up here

looking for your wife?

I guess I didn't.

You knew we had men watching her
around the clock,

guarding for any move
Blackburn might make.

How did you plan to see her
without getting caught?

( suspenseful theme playing )

I don't know.

Well, it's not
a wasted trip anyway.

The motel is just down the road.

When the sheriff gets back,
notifies Washington,

then we'll take you
right on down to see her.

This report on the car
you rented

just came in
from Washington.

They say someone else
was checking on it

as early as last night.

Blackburn?

Washington is positive
that he now knows

that you're
the secret witness, Mr. Hull.

And I don't have to tell you
this is his state.

He's got men everywhere.

Thanks for the warning.

It's not as simple as that,
and you know it.

You're in my
protective custody now.

What happened to McAdams

is not going to happen to you,
not if I can help it.

Sheriff, what if I don't want
your protective custody?

Now, I haven't done
anything wrong.

You can't hold me
against my will.

I don't know
what kind of a deal you made

in return for your testimony,

but I do know that you

and the rest of
Buddy Blackburn's executives

face that indictment
along with him.

I could hold you
just for leaving Washington.

Better get me
Washington now.

When are you gonna show
some sense and trust us, Hull?

Don't you realize
we're trying to save your life?

( dramatic theme playing )

Hey, sheriff,
I don't think I should see her.

You know, I--

Why not?

Ah, well, uh...

I don't wanna get her
involved in all this.

She's already in it.

You've got four,
maybe five hours

before they get here from
Washington to take you back.

She's just a few minutes
down the road.

Uh, but you said that Blackburn
must know by now.

Now, wouldn't it be safer--?
Safer?

You come all this way,

then you tell me
you don't wanna see her?

I don't get you, Hull.

Well, I told you.
I'm afraid of what he might do.

And I told you, you're both
in my protective custody.

Let me worry
about Blackburn.

( car engine starts )

Get in.

( engine starting )

Anything?

No, nothing, sir.

Stay back, then.

Yes, sir.

Ma'am?

We're coming in.

WOMAN:
Who is it?

Sheriff Mayhew, Mrs. Hull.

Got somebody here
to see you.

Leonard?

Come see for yourself.

I-- I'll be right out.

( dramatic theme playing )

Are you just going
to stand there gawking?

I thought you might be
kinda pleased

to see your husband again.

Why, because he informed...

To save his own neck,

without caring about
what happened to me?

All right.
I'll leave you two alone.

If you want anything, just
signal the man out front.

( dramatic theme playing )

BO:
Yeah.

It's me, Bo.

I'll be back
when they come for you

in a couple of hours.

Try anything and I'll shoot.

If that doesn't stop you,

then this will
when it goes off.

Either way,
you're a dead man.

Look, I'd like to
ex-explain--

Not another step!

I mean it.

You can put that down

if you'll just let me
tell you what happened...

No, I'll tell you.

I knew Buddy
would send someone.

You think Blackburn sent me?

I thought I would be safe
until I read about McAdams.

Then I knew it was no use.

Uh, Mrs. Hull, I didn't know
anything about this

until I made the mistake
of borrowing

your husband's identification.

Then you've already
gotten to Leonard?

Well, not in the way
you think.

I met him on the road
by accident.

I was hitchhiking,
his car was broken down.

He gave me a ride after I fixed
the fan belt.

Leonard never had a car.

They flew him to Washington.

Well, then he rented one.

The sheriff said that Blackburn
found out about it

even before the police did.

He was headed here to see me?

We stopped at a restaurant
outside of town.

He made a phone call.
I guess it was to contact you.

I...
I just don't get it.

I don't know why anybody
in his right mind

would want Leonard's
identification?

I had to prove
I was...somebody.

Anybody.
Otherwise the police

would have taken me in
for questioning.

The wallet was in
your husband's jacket.

We're about the same height,
same coloring.

I had no idea he was
gonna be somebody special.

And they bought that?

You... You don't even
look like him.

They, ah--

They haven't put a picture
of him out yet, have they?

And they can't.

Why? Why did you go along
with all this?

Well, the police would have
found out who I really was.

And who's that?

They want me for something
that happened a while back,

something I didn't do.

Do you really expect me
to believe that?

It's the truth.

I guess the rest is up to you.

I could call them and tell them
that you're not Leonard.

If you really thought I was
somebody sent by Blackburn,

why didn't you tell them
when I walked in?

Because whoever you are,

I wanna make a deal
with you.

( dramatic theme playing )

Hold it.

Turn around.

Hands up.

Feet down.

Okay, now.
Who are you?

We haven't got much time.

Two men will be arriving soon
to pick up Leonard Hull.

One look at me...

Then take my offer.

Well, look, Mrs. Hull,
I told you, I--

All right.
All right, but you're--

You're passing up
$50,000 in cash.

Undeclared income.

Money that Buddy
slipped Leonard

for keeping
a neat set of books,

and I've got the key
to the safety deposit box.

Look, Mrs. Hull,
I was not sent here--

All you'd have to do
is to tell Buddy that it's done.

That I'm dead
and buried somewhere

where nobody
will ever find me.

Now, Mrs. Hull--

I swear to you once we're
out of here I'll disappear.

Like I was never born.

Aren't you safe here?

Safe?

You marched in here,
didn't you?

That was a fluke. Uh...

It couldn't have been
planned.

They got McAdams.

Was that a fluke too?

No. Oh, no.

Buddy puts out an order,
and it gets done.

Well, not by me.

I'd have to be crazy,
wouldn't I,

to walk in here
if I was hired to get you?

One look at me,
you'd yell "fake."

That'd be it.

All right, all right.

Not by you.

But maybe,
maybe somebody else.

And then
if he didn't make good,

Buddy'll send another
and another.

My only chance
is getting out of here.

I've gotta get lost out there,
lost for good.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Hull.
I...can't help you.

You'll help me.

( dramatic theme playing )

Hold it there.

Sheriff, he's here.

Over there.

This all he had on him?

That's it. No ID.

Nothing in the way
of weapons.

All right, what's your name?

You like this cat-and-mouse?

No more than you do.

Wanna tell us about it?

You really don't know.

We've got a pretty good idea
of what you were doing there.

I was, uh, looking for a room.

Looking for a room
in back of the building?

Yeah, I lost my way.

Look, I haven't done
anything wrong.

Now, you either charge me
or let me go.

( clears throat )

Let's start over.

What's your name?

Doe. John Doe.

Address?

Uh...

What are you doing in town?
Where are you from?!

( dramatic theme playing )

I thought we got that
cleared up.

Self-preservation.
It's a powerful instinct.

Turn around.

All right, turn around.

I wanna get dressed.

All right.

Relax.
Have yourself a drink.

No, thanks.

Will you fix me one,
please? Scotch?

Sure.

Why is Blackburn after you?

Because he knows your husband
has started to talk?

Leonard doesn't care
about what happens to me.

Buddy knows that.

But Buddy's afraid now.

For the first time in his life,
and he's plenty scared.

He thinks that Leonard's
told me something,

and he's not taking any chances.

Thank you.

You can turn around now.

Here.

You know, running away
isn't gonna solve anything.

Say we could escape.

To put you
right out in the open

will make it a lot easier
for Blackburn.

And if I stay,
I'm a sitting duck.

No, I-- I've gotta get out
while I can.

Well, there's nothing wrong

with trying to save
your own life.

How about your husband?

You don't catch on fast,
do you?

Leonard and I, well...

We were, uh...

We were going to split up
a long time ago.

Well, why didn't you?

Buddy didn't approve.

One big, happy,
corporate family,

and nobody leaves.

He ran your private lives
that closely?

Buddy Blackburn
is a way of life.

It became Leonard's by choice

and mine by Leonard's.

It's a rotten way to live.

That's why you're going
to help me change it.

( dramatic theme playing )

I'm sorry I can't help you.

Open up, please.

Mrs. Hull.

Mrs. Hull what?

What is it, Mrs. Hull?

We'd like the afternoon papers,
please.

You know it's gonna
be easy enough for us

to find out who you are,

just as soon
as we get your prints.

We've wasted enough time
already.

Now hold on.

Want to tell us now?

Save us all a lot of trouble?

It's just a question of time.

You have a lot to spare,
we have too.

All right.

This may come
as some surprise to you,

but the name is Hull.

Leonard Hull.

You've probably heard of me.

Like the devil you are.

You wanna play games,
we've got some ourselves.

Get his prints
and throw him in a cell.

Wait a minute.
You asked me and I told you.

Now the guy you're holding--

Th-the one that flashed
my wallet,

he's just some hitchhiker
I picked up.

Hitchhiker?

Yeah, it was my coat

you took out to him
from the restaurant.

You still got him locked up?

Yes.

No.

Well, get him.

Well, where is he?

Gee, sheriff, I didn't expect
to see you back so soon.

I've got someone
anxious to see our guests.

Open up.

Sure.

( knocking )

It's me, Ed.

Open it.

Where's Sorenson?

He came in to stay with them
while I went for the paper.

That's procedure.

When one of us leaves his post,
the other one--

( muffled yelling )

She-- She--
She had a gun.

He grabbed me. I--
I couldn't do a thing.

Jenkins, get on the radio.

Get out all cars available.

Block the highway east and west,
routes 4A and 33.

Stop and search
all buses going in or out.

Yes, sir.

I'm sorry about this,
Mr. Hull.

I'll bet you are.
Police protection.

Putting a stranger
in with my wife.

And now they're both gone.
Right under your noses.

Protective custody
is not jail,

especially when you fight
not to be protected.

I'm not going back
to Washington, not to testify.

Not after this.

I'll have them back
in an hour.

Before dark.

Have to, before dark.

That's right.
Okay, we're coming in now.

Roger.

( engine starting )

( dramatic theme playing )

Look, there's a bus.

If there's any talking,
let me do it.

You just relax.

( horn honking )

I wanna check
your passengers.

MAN:
Come on, sheriff,
don't block the road.

We got a schedule to make.

SHERIFF:
All right, all right.
You can go.

( engine starting )

( action theme playing )

( two gunshots )

MRS. HULL:
Ugh.

Let's take a look at the arm.

( grunting )

Does it hurt?

A little.

Hey. You've got a real
professional touch.

How did you learn it?

I was a medic in the service.

Doesn't look too bad.

Good.

Have a doctor take a look at it
when we get out of this.

IfI get out of this.

( phone ringing )

Mayhew.

Not good enough.

Listen,
get descriptions out.

And get more cars on it.

I don't care where you get 'em.
Get 'em!

Be dark in a half hour.

Then you've lost 'em.

We've...got half the state
on this thing.

If there's any chance--

Thanks.

Make me feel a lot better.

Mr. Hull,

it's none of my business,

but if you had stayed
in Washington,

none of this
would have happened.

You're right.
It's none of your business.

Sorry.
It's not your fault.

I guess I'm just worried
about my wife.

Chances are she's okay.

She never liked
the protective custody thing.

Griped about it to my men.

Can't blame her for
getting scared and taking off.

Like I said,
she's probably okay.

( suspenseful theme playing )

This is where I get off.

You're not gonna
leave me alone?

You can't keep running
with that arm.

Now, you just
stay in the truck.

You'll be safe here.

When it stops, get to a phone
and call the police.

Goodbye.

You could have broken
your neck.

Oh.

I can't help you anymore,
Mrs. Hull.

You may have
to go to the police.

Don't you understand?
I--

I can't go back.
I won't.

Why can't you?
What are you really afraid of?

I told you.

I just wanna
get out of this whole mess.

I wanna start my life
all over again.

Because of your husband?

Because you both wanted
a divorce,

and Blackburn
wouldn't let you.

Yes, I told you that.
I told you.

If that were true,

you're the last place
in the world

your husband
would want to run to.

You don't understand.
He's just--

He's just running home
to Mamma.

He's weak.

Leonard would have never
gotten anyplace,

done anything without me.

Like going to work
for Buddy Blackburn

in the first place?

I just wanted him
to be more aggressive.

I didn't pick Blackburn.

I just urged him
to grab a decent opportunity.

He let Buddy
walk all over him...

Over him and me.

You wanted revenge.

You wanted your husband
to do it for you,

and now you hate him
because he didn't give you that.

( suspenseful theme playing )

What are you going to do?

Take a look.

Get down.

( sad theme playing )

Go get him a doctor.

You think you can make it
to that field office out there?

Yes.

What about you?

I'll be gone
when they get here.

I would appreciate it

if you didn't
say anything about me.

All right.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't your fight.

Yeah, well,
it got that way

when I took your husband's
identification.

You know, somebody oughta
stop Blackburn,

and not out of hate.

Goodbye, Mrs. Hull.

I don't know anything more
about it than that.

When that man who tried
to kill me is better,

why don't you ask him?

MAN:
She should be
right in here, Mr. Hull.

Okay, say it.

I put you in a spot
offering to testify.

You just said it.

Well, what else
do you want me to say?

That I'm sorry?
Forget it.

No, maybe I am.

But not for you...

At least
you're honest about it.

I came after you
because I wanted to hide...

Just to get away,
run, forget Buddy.

I...

I just couldn't leave it.

I'm a bigger coward.

I was going to leave it.

Well, now I guess you can.

What about you?

I decided that
if I found you all right,

I'd go back, go through with it.

Not on my account.

No.

On mine.

NARRATOR:
For a man named Blackburn,
justice will be done.

But for Richard Kimble,
that day has not yet come.

And so he moves on,
searching.

( dramatic theme playing )

ANNOUNCER: