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Is something wrong,
Miss Ruskin?
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Here, get dressed.
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What's this?
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Don't ask questions.
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Well, what is this?
Do you know who I--?
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You're Dr. Richard Kimble.
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You're convicted of murder
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and they're coming to get you
right away.
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Murder? Who?
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Your wife.
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( dramatic theme playing )
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I killed my wife?
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Look, doctor,
if I thought you were guilty
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I wouldn't be here
right now.
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Doctor Towne was right.
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Will you listen to me?
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If they catch you
they'll execute you.
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They'll kill you.
Do you understand?
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( dramatic theme playing )
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Starring David Janssen
as Dr. Richard Kimble
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An innocent victim
of blind justice,
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falsely convicted
for the murder of his wife,
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reprieved by fate
when a trainwreck
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freed him en route
to the death house.
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Freed him to hide
in lonely desperation.
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To change his identity.
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To toil at many jobs.
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Freed him to search
for a one-armed man
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he saw leave
the scene of the crime.
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Freed him to run
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before the relentless pursuit
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of the police lieutenant
obsessed with his capture.
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ANNOUNCER:
The guest stars
in tonight's story:
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Betty Garrett
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Ivan Dixon
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Also starring Barry Morse
as Lieutenant Philip Gerard.
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ANNOUNCER:
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( dramatic theme playing )
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NARRATOR:
Another stopping place at
the end of another road.
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If your name is Richard Kimble,
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you're guilty of escape
and flight.
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You have no future unless
you can find the past;
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the night of September 17,
two years ago.
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You saw the man who
killed your wife that night.
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The face was there
for only a moment.
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You'll never forget it.
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And you keep looking.
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Today a truck driver mentions
a one-armed man in Decatur.
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( tires screech )
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The description fits.
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Coffee, mister?
Please.
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I didn't hear you pull up.
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I didn't.
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Say, uh,
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I'm looking for
an old acquaintance of mine.
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I heard that he might be working
somewhere in Decatur.
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In a restaurant.
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You call this a restaurant?
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Well, you'd remember
this fellow.
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He has one arm missing.
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WOMAN:
Marty.
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Might ask the wife.
She never forgets anybody.
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Fire, Marty! Fire!
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( dramatic theme playing )
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Shut down the main valve!
I'll get the fire extinguisher!
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Well, he wouldn't be
alive at all
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if the other fellow hadn't
dragged him outta there.
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What's his name?
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I don't know.
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Miss Proctor?
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Barlow.
Frank Barlow.
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Omaha, Nebraska.
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Well, you better see that
his family is notified.
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These were her things.
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Not even a thank you.
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Why should he?
His daughter is dead.
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Oh, yeah, but you
stuck your neck out for her.
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Frank Barlow.
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We were having trouble
locating the family.
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The address is wrong
so we're passing the buck
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to Social Services.
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Why don't you wait till he
regains consciousness
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then he can fill us in
himself.
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Mm, he's awake already,
but, uh, well...
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It's too bad.
He's a dreamy-looking guy too.
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You still have trouble
hearing?
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Vision still blurred?
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I feel dizzy.
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DOCTOR:
Like motion sickness?
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What's your name?
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I don't know.
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Do you remember
what happened to you?
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Explosion.
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Where'd it happen?
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I don't remember.
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Are you married?
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I don't remember.
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Do you remember
Omaha, Nebraska?
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I can't think.
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What's the matter with me?
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What's eight plus four?
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Twelve.
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What's your name?
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I...
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There's nothing to be
afraid of.
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Just a temporary loss
of memory.
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Usually corrects itself
within a few days.
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I'm Dr. Bloch.
This is Dr. Towne.
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He's our neuropsychiatry
specialist.
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You're in good hands.
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TOWNE:
You've suffered a
traumatic injury.
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BLOCH:
Big bump on the head.
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Yes. Abnormal pressure
on the brain,
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internal bleeding in
the cranial cavity.
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You have a cut
right here.
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He-- Hematoma.
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Yes, a subdural hematoma.
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Also both eardrums
have been ruptured.
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You know my name?
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Barlow.
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Frank Barlow.
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Frank Barlow.
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Thank you. I--
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I'll try to remember.
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You have no
social security record of him?
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Yes, Frank Barlow.
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Strange.
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All right, uh,
try David Merrill.
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That's a name I found on a
driver's license in his pocket.
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Yes.
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No, the labels in
his clothing
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come from stores
all over the country.
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That's right.
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Yeah, thank you.
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Oh, Miss Ruskin,
Sergeant Lascoe's here about
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that Frank Barlow thing.
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There's something
I want to say first.
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I was sorry about
that girl.
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Of course.
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Did you apologize to
her father too?
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People always think it's--
It's personal with the police.
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Always get sore.
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Isn't there something personal
about a child's life?
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She was only 18.
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Let's drop this, shall we?
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The sergeant had no choice.
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Neither did the doctor.
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He had to make that
report.
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You reported her?
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Of course I did.
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Lady, the law says a doctor's
gotta report an addict.
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Thank you.
I know the rules.
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Yes, knows the rules but usually
obeys her sentiments,
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which are very active.
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Isn't there something wrong
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with rules that drive
a girl to suicide?
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When you are ready,
Miss Ruskin,
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we'll forget about
that case
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and go on to
the next one.
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Dr. Towne,
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you're a very unusual man.
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Hitchhiker.
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Known as Frank Barlow.
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Male, Caucasian,
American.
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There's nothing here
I haven't reported to
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the Missing Persons Bureau.
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See for yourself.
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Any, uh-- Any chance of
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getting his fingerprints
tonight?
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Well, I'll check with
Dr. Bloch.
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His hands were
rather badly burned.
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( dramatic theme playing )
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Feeling better,
Mr. Barlow?
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I'm feeling much better,
thank you.
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May I sit down?
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I have permission to ask
some more silly questions.
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Well, if you don't mind
silly answers...
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Silly doesn't bother me.
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Clever answers do.
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Clever answers?
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Mr. Barlow,
I'm a welfare worker.
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I'm not a detective
or a reformer.
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All I'm supposed to do is
investigate your case
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and determine
financial responsibility.
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Why the lecture?
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'Cause I can't help feeling
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that you're hiding something.
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You mean to think
I'm faking all this?
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Oh, you can't.
Not for long.
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Dr. Towne is too wise
and too thorough.
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Well, you tell Dr. Towne,
or whoever it is,
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that I accept
financial responsibility
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for all this.
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That I, personally,
will work the rest of my life
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to pay off this bill
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if somebody will just
get me out of this trap.
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Look, lady,
I don't know who I am.
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What about Frank Barlow?
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That's a name
a doctor gave me.
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David Merrill?
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You had Frank Barlow
in your wallet,
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David Merrill
in your driver's license.
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I've got
"Decatur General Hospital"
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inside my bathrobe.
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What does that mean?
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I checked out David Merrill
on E Street in Las Vegas,
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and there is no such address.
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That's fine.
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You just keep finding out
who I'm not.
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That ought to keep you busy
for a while.
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( dramatic theme playing )
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I'm sorry.
Let me help you.
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You shouldn't be walking
by yourself.
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( door closes )
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( ominous theme playing )
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What is it?
You know him?
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Do you remember something?
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Nurse. Nurse.
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( dramatic theme playing )
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Mr. Barlow,
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uh, Dr. Bloch has given
Sgt. Lascoe your permission
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to get some fingerprints
from you.
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Any dizziness since
yesterday?
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I wasn't dizzy, doctor.
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I just
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passed out.
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Still can't find any family
for you, Barlow.
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I mean, I guess it's Barlow.
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Nothing seems to check out.
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Dr. Bloch said
the left hand only.
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Actually, we've got two
pretty good chances.
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If you ever did time
in the army
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or if you ever did time
in jail.
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Either way we'll be able to
pin it down inside 48 hours.
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May I have your clipboard
please?
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Yes.
Excuse me.
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Yep, you're nobody
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or you're somebody.
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Maybe a hitchhiker
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Maybe one of those famous
lost millionaires.
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A lot of people
get disappointed though.
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Not too many turn out to be
millionaires.
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LASCOE:
Did I hurt you?
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No. no.
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Relax.
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Just relax.
I'll be careful.
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Ugh.
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I better just try the thumb
and the middle finger.
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Those others look
pretty sore.
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All right. Relax.
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I must be nervous about
the million dollars.
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( chuckles )
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( dramatic theme playing )
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Had you ever seen him
before that night?
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No, never.
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Well, what did he
talk about?
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Was there any
conversation?
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Well, he, um,
had some coffee
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and, uh, let's see now--
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Oh, yeah.
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H-he was looking for
some friend of his.
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Someone here? In Decatur?
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Well, that's what he thought.
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Yeah, someone working in
a restaurant.
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I recollect that
handed me a laugh.
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Ooh.
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Did he tell you the name
of his friend?
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No, uh,
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he said it was a fella with
one arm cut off,