- Narrator: [Act I Opening Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble driving a farm grinder] Nebraska - a world of wheat, dirt roads, all open to the sky. But still a silent sky. Richard Kimble has found temporary refuge in the remote farming community of Black Moccasin. And even here there are questions.
- Narrator: [Epilog Closing Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble walking down a farm road] A walk toward the horizon. A hope that it will lead to the man with one arm. Only then will the search be over - for the Fugitive.
- Sheriff: You ever thought about law enforcement? You know I could use a good man. You're it, as far as I'm concerned. Took a lot of guts to do what you did. You showed a lot of people around here the kind of respect they should have for the law.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Well, I thank you, Sheriff. I'm honored.
- Sheriff: But not interested, huh?
- Dr. Richard Kimble: No sir.
- Bellows: They're all the same. They're a bunch of stupid hicks. You're not like that; you're not one of them.
- Bowers: Look fellas, he isn't even booked yet. Let's cut out this cross examination and leave that for the trial.
- Cal Clement: You're absolutely right, deputy. Things must be done in the proper manner.
- Ed Shrader: Don't worry, when we get through testifying, he'll hang. In the proper manner.