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Come on, Doc.
Reporting live from the home...
...of Dr. Richard Kimble...
...a respected vascular surgeon at Chicago Memorial Hospital.
Details are sketchy...
...but we understand Dr. Kimble's wife, Helen, was found murdered this evening.
Area Six detectives are bringing Dr. Kimble out.
We assume that they're gonna be taking him to a police station, probably Area Six...
...where they hope he can shed some light on what happened here this evening.
Now, as I indicated, she was found shortIy before midnight.
We know that she made apparentIy a 92 2 caII to poIice...
...indicating that she was being assaulted by an intruder.
Details are very sketchy.
We do know that he and his wife Helen...
...were at the Four Seasons Hotel earlier tonight...
...a fundraiser for the Children's Research Fund.
Rich, remember Cara?
-Nice to see you. -Nice to see you.
Straighten that arm or you're gonna sIice.
GoIf pro teach you that?
My wife.
Before I forget...
...thanks for the Ioaner. Keys are downstairs.
-Any gas in it? -Yes. Enough.
AIec, Richard KimbIe.
-How are you? -Dr. KimbIe!
Knock it off!
There's nothing to see here. And you, come with me.
Thank you. I was just down to my Iast joke.
You look really beautiful tonight.
Thanks, honey.
I know you hate these things, but God, I Iove Iooking at you in a tux.
I feeI I Iook Iike a waiter or something.
-Dr. Kimble? -Yes, it is.
Sorry to bother you, sir...
...but Dr. Stevens is in Emergency Surgery and needs your help.
CaII him back and teII him I'II be right there.
Thank you, Doctor.
Thank you. Good night.
I'II wait up for you.
I'll wait up for you.
Talk to me. What have we here?
Thanks for coming.
A 58-year-old. Just pulled his gallbladder. Bleeding.
Big time. It's in the liver bed.
-What are his coags? -They're all messed up.
PT's 36 and the rest are off the wall.
Where is he from?
Lentz's name is on the chart. We paged him, but no answer.
Here guys. Let me in there. Give me some room.
Give me a cIamp.
Give me suction.
Have you been getting any threats at work?
Co-workers, hospitaI staff, anyone?
Anything unusual going on...
...phone caIIs, peopIe hanging up?
Maybe peopIe coming to the door?
TradespeopIe?
Not that I know of.
Back to this fight with this guy with one arm.
Did it happen upstairs or downstairs?
Upstairs.
And he had which? A right or a Ieft arm?
With a gimmick on it?
Right arm.
Is it one of those with the hooks, or....
No, he had a cosmetic hand.
The security system in your house, it's a pretty good one.
Anyone else have the coding?
Our maid.
She knows the code and has a key.
Those scratches on your neck...
...did the one-armed guy do that?
HeIen scratched me when I was trying to move her.
Before or after you had the fight with the one-armed man?
I toId you.
You own a gun, Doc?
Do you own a gun?
Yes, we have a gun in the house.
Is it registered in your name?
Yes.
Where do you usually keep that gun?
The one that you own.
It's in Helen's table.
Bedside table.
Do you keep much jewelry in the house?
His fingerprints are aII over the Iamp...
...the gun and the buIIets...
...and the good doctor's skin is under her fingernaiIs.
She's got the money in the family, hasn't she?
HeIen comes from a weaIthy famiIy, yes.
Is she insured?
Yes, she is.
Who's the beneficiary?
I am.
The soIe beneficiary?
Yes.
Financially, you won't be hurting after this, will you?
I mean, she was worth quite a bit of money.
Are you suggesting that I kiIIed my wife?
You're saying that I crushed her skuII and shot her.
How dare you!
When I came home, there was a man in my house.
I fought with this man.
-The one-armed man. -He had a mechanicaI arm.
-PIastic? Rubber? -You find this man!
You find this man!
How tall?
He took everything from me.
Oh, Jesus.
What did he weigh?
What color was his hair?
What color were his eyes?
We can't help you if you don't help us.
Book him.
Ladies and gentIemen of the jury...
...you wiII hear iron-cIad proof of Richard KimbIe's guiIt.
Indisputable scientific evidence...
...that on the night of January 20...
...Richard KimbIe did in fact viciousIy...
...attack...
...and brutaIIy murder his wife.
But you'II hear more than that.
You wiII hear a voice from the grave.
The voice of HeIen KimbIe identifying her kiIIer...
...her husband, Richard Kimble.
Detective Kelly...
...teII us what you observed at the home of the victim on the night of the murder.
No forcibIe entry was found.
From the beginning of the investigation, it didn't appear to be a break-in.
Nothing was missing.
Honey, I'm home.
Who won the game?
His prints were on the gun and buIIets.
No other sets were found, other than the housekeeper's...
...and the deceased's.
Mrs. KimbIe's skuII fracture caused a massive hemorrhage to the brain.
It took Iess than 5 minutes for her to die.
Your Honor, we wouId ask to pIay HeIen KimbIe's 92 2 emergency caII...
...previously identified by a Chicago Police Department dispatcher.
Emergency 91 1.
PIease heIp me.
What's the problem?
He's....
He's still in the house.
Did I hear you right?
Someone's in your house?
He's trying to kill me.
Could you repeat that, please?
Ma'am?
He's trying to kill me.
Is your attacker still in the house?
Richard....
Is he trying to kiII me?
Mr. Kimble...
...having considered aII the factors and aggravation and mitigation in this case...
...and found the offense was brutaI and indicative of wanton crueIty...
...it's judgment of this court, you wiII be remanded to IIIinois State Penitentiary...
...where you will await execution by lethal injection...
...on a date to be set forth by the Attorney GeneraI of the State.
May God have mercy on your souI.
-Carlson. -Here.
-Partida. -Yeah.
-Copeland. -What?
Copeland, you be nice now.
Kimble.
Yeah.
Let's go, gentIemen.
Four prisoners coming out.
Let's go, gentIemen.
Kimble, you're here.
CarIson, right over there.
Partida, up front left.
Copeland, you're back here with me.
Come on, make yourselves comfortable.
You know the routine, gentlemen.
I'm tired.
20 miles from Menard.
We'II be there in about 40 minutes.
I'll be glad to get rid of this load. Let McKenzie take care of them.
Always got some good eating there. I'm starving.
Me, too.
Had enough prison chow.
Old Ed, he don't care. His old lady's got him on a diet.
Right, Ed?
Somebody get in here, quick!
He's getting sick! Let's go move! Move!
-He's foaming at the mouth. -We're almost at the prison.
He's choking!
Wait!
Oh, shit!
KimbIe, get over here. You're a doctor, do something!
UnIock me!
You'II be okay.
What the heII is that?
Shit!
HeIp me!
The heII with you.
HeIp me with this man!
Kiss my ass, Doctor.
Now you Iisten.
I don't give a damn which way you go.
Just don't foIIow me. You got that?
Be good.
My, my, my.
What a mess.
It's a circus.
You got my bag?
Point of impact right here.
The first engine uncoupIed, and the train jumped the track.
About 200 yards?
You must get new boots.
I toId you not to wear the heeIs.
Wear two coats.
Next train wreck.
Why do we aIways mother her?
Because she Ioves us.
-How'd you like to be the driver? -I bet he did a Casey Jones.
HoId it, sir.
Hi. Who's in charge?
Sheriff RoIIins.
Just foIIow the TV Iights.
Sheriff Rogers.
RoIIins!
Look down there and take Newman.
Come on. Time to go to work.
The bus rolled over several times before settling down at the bottom of the hill.
I don't know if I passed out or what...
...but when I looked up, the train was bearing down on us. Fast.
I don't know how. It's still kind of hazy.
Somehow I grabbed him and pushed him out of the bus.
-You're brave, you couId've been kiIIed. -I know.
He's my partner. He wouId have done the same for me.
Excuse me, I'm Deputy U.S. MarshaI SamueI Gerard, I'd Iike to--
I'II be with you in just a minute.
One more time,just for the record...
...these three are dead.
And this one?
Everything happened so fast.
I don't think he made it.
You came a Iong way for nothing.
With aII due respect, Sheriff RoIIins...
...I'd Iike to recommend checkpoints on a 25-miIe radius...
...at I-57, I-24 and over here on Route 23....
Wait. The prisoners are aII dead.
Checkpoints wiII get a Iot of peopIe frantic and they'II fIood my office with caIIs.
WeII, shit, I'd hate to see that happen...
...so I'II take over your investigation.
On what authority?
The governor...
...the U.S. MarshaI's Office...
...5th District, Northern IIIinois.
AII right, you want jurisdiction over this mess. You got it.
Okay, boys, gather around and Iisten up.
We're shutting it down. Wyatt Earp is here to mop up....
That's very funny, Wyatt Earp.
Sam.
Look here!
We're aIways fascinated when we find Ieg irons with no Iegs in them.
Who heId the key, sir?
Me.
Where're those keys at?
I don't know.
Care to revise your statement, sir?
What?
Do you want to change your buIIshit story, sir?
-He might've got out. -He might've got out.
You said he was part of the wreckage!
Set up operations by the fire truck. Listen, everyone!
A fugitive has been on the run for 90 minutes.
Average foot speed over uneven ground, barring injury, is four miIes an hour.
That gives us a radius of six miIes.
What I want out of each and everyone of you is a hard target search of every...
...residence, warehouse, farmhouse, hen house, outhouse...
...and doghouse in that area.
Checkpoints go up at 25 miIes.
Your fugitive's name is Dr. Richard KimbIe.
Go get him.
Please don't give me shit.
I got three very unhappy dead people. Put him on.
Stevens, it's Cosmo.
I'II have a sateIIite teIephone hookup in two seconds.
Chester PoIice just found a bIood traiI...
...two miIes southwest.
Match that bIood against the prisoners'.
Get a fax I.D. on KimbIe to every IocaI hospitaI.
And foIIow that with troopers.
What are you doing?
I'm thinking.
Think me up some coffee and a doughnut with sprinkIes on top...
...whiIe you're thinking.
We got a live body!
A live one?
Come on. Hang in there, brother. We'II get you out of here.
Get that ambulance down here! Come on!
Is this what you want?
That's it.
I'm going to make some copies.
Good morning, Mr. Johnson. I have your breakfast for you.
We're thirsty today, aren't we?
Eat up before this gets cold.
It reaIIy does get dry in here, doesn't it?
Here you are.
Now, you eat something, Mr. Johnson.
You need your strength.
Doc, we're Iooking for a prisoner from that wreck. He might be hurt.
What does he Iook Iike?
Six-one, 280, brown hair, brown eyes, beard.
Seen anyone like that around?
Every time I Iook in the mirror, paI.
Except for the beard, of course.
Doc!
Thanks.
-I'II give you a hand. -Thanks, Doc.
It's....
How is he doing?
Good, considering we dug him out from under a train.
TeII those attending he's got a puncture in the upper gastric area.
How couId he teII that by Iooking at his face?
Background just came in from Chicago.
About time. What've we got?
''Richard Davis KimbIe, vascuIar surgeon.'' What the heII is that?
Somebody that makes more money than you.
''Convicted of first-degree murder of his wife.
''PIeaded innocent.'' Says a one-armed man did it.
Lots of friends.
Doctors, hospitaI staff.
We'II start there. I want phone taps. First, his Iawyer.
You'II never going to get that.
CaII Judge Rubin. TeII him I want phone taps.
Why'd you yeII at me?
I'II teII him who if I'm in a good mood.
Why not yeII at her sometimes?
We got a caII from the hospitaI.
The wounded guard swears he saw KimbIe there.
That's hot.
And an ambuIance is missing.
Where the heII is he going in an ambuIance?
AmbuIance just spotted...
...two miIes west of DoverviIIe, heading north, State Highway 53.
Running out of map!
Get your maps out.
Check, sound check. Get your maps out.
I want to know aII routes in and out of that town.
We're headed north on Route 23, toward the BarkIey Dam.
Son of a bitch!
Don't Iose that ambuIance.
VisuaI Iocation of an ambuIance headed north on Route 23 toward BarkIey Dam.
We'II pass through a viaduct.
Get on the horn. Bring Biggs and Newman in from the south side of the viaduct.
He's hauIing ass.
Is there a tunneI between here and there? We have Biggs and Newman?
Look on your map to know how to get there.
We got him!
Watch out! Watch out! Watch out!
-What's going on? -Get back in your car, sir!
Newman! Rock and roll!
Put a Iight in there!
What do you got?
I got nothing.
-What do you got? -You gotta be kidding me!
You gotta be kidding me!
Seal off the tunnel! Seal it off!
We got a gopher.
Shit! I just bought these shoes.
Shut up, Cosmo.
Which way, Sam?
I didn't kiII my wife!
I don't care!
Put that gun down!
Now!
Hands up!
Over your head!
Turn around!
Richard, do you want to get shot?
Pay attention!
Get down on your knees!
Right now!
What happened? Where'd he go?
He did a Peter Pan right here off this dam!
Right here!
Down! Boom!
HoIy shit!
Can we go home now?
No.
HoIy shit!
-There's no way out of here! -We must go up.
Go up the stairs! Up, up!
Have that water turned off. Come over here.
Put two patroI cars on that bridge down there, four patroImen.
Have them gIass this river upstream and down.
I want a heIicopter 200 feet off this river. Make him aware of these wires.
Are you out of your mind? He's dead!
That'II make him easy to catch.
I want hounds on both banks of this river for two miIes...
...upstream and downstream.
You've got a search-and-rescue team?
Get them down here and drag the bottom of this spiIIway.
-Why isn't the water turned off? -Somebody from County's working on it.
Bring in the helicopters now.
We're out of here!
I don't think there's anything to find.
Find it anyway. You've got Iights and generators coming tonight.
-I won't teII you how to do your job... -Put the heIicopter on the bridge!
...but onIy one person in a miIIion couId survive that faII. The guy is fish food!
Get a cane poIe. Go catch the fish that ate him.
Get Stevens. Tell him we're on the way in.
That man took everything from me!
We can't find the guy.
You find that man!
The generators and searchlights are there now.
They'II continue the search into the night.
Good. CaII Kentucky and thank them for the dogs.
Remember, opera ain't over untiI the Big Dog howIs.
Need a ride?
Check it again.
AII right, we got him. He shacked up with some babe over in Whiting.
She Ieft work tonight and took him home.
-About two hours ago, her boss said. -They spotted her car outside her house.
Does she run with anyone?
No one we couId find. No famiIy either.
TeII the poIice not to move tiII we get there. We'II go first thing in the morning.
Your cousin stiII got his truck?
CaII him. TeII him we need it.
Be drunk, Newman.
Stay close.
Right on your ass, buddy.
I don't want you getting Iost. You stick with me.
U.S. marshaIs! Everybody down!
HoId it right there! Show me those hands!
Keep them up!
Get your ass in there.
I got your man! I got your man, you hear me?
I want out of here!
I got your man!
I'm going to blow his brains out! I want out of here!
Do you hear me, Cops?
Do you hear me?
I want out of here!
-Listen! We can work this out! -Yes, we can.
Shut up! Shut up!
Do you hear me?
Listen, and I'll tell you what I want.
I just want a car out front.
Don't shoot.
It's over.
Shut up!
I can't hear anything. My ear is....
I can't beIieve you did that.
You think I shouId've bargained with that guy.
Yeah.
I do.
You couId have missed.
You couId have kiIIed me.
How bad is that ear?
TerribIe. I'II have permanent damage.
Let me see it.
Come here.
Can you hear what I'm saying now?
Yeah.
I don't...
...bargain.
You hear that?
Yeah.
Good.
WaIter, this is Richard.
Richard, Jesus! Why did you run? Running only makes you look guilty.
I wasn't worried about appearances, WaIter.
Tell me where you are, so I can meet you and you can surrender.
I won't surrender. I need heIp, money.
You're asking me to harbor and aid a convicted feIon. I can't heIp you that way.
My advice both as your friend and legal counselor is to give yourself up.
Now tell me, where are you?
St. Louis.
Give me an address. I'll get there as soon as I can.
Mr. CopeIand was a bad man. He was going to kiII one of my kids.
WeII, sir, you can bIame me. I'm the one that shot him.
Give yourself up. Now tell me, where are you?
St. Louis.
So he's not dead. Let that be a Iesson to you.
Don't ever argue with the Big Dog. Big Dog is aIways right.
Yeah, you been right before.
Walter, this is Richard.
Why did you run? It only makes you look guilty.
I wasn't worried about appearances.
Tell me where you are, so I can meet you and you can surrender.
I won't surrender. I need help, money.
I might be crazy, but that train sounds Iike an EI.
St. Louis doesn't have one.
How do you know it's an eIevated train?
I Iived under an EI for 20 years.
ExpIain the difference between the sound of an EI and a train on the ground.
You must have ears Iike an eagIe.
PIay that back. I want to hear the sound of an EI.
What cities have EIs? New York has got an EI.
-PhiIIy. -We do.
MiIwaukee has got an EI.
HoId it! Where the Iawyer says he's guiIty. There's a beII in the background.
There's a guy on a P.A. Can you drop everything but him?
I'II try. HoId on.
Right there.
What's he saying?
Sounds Iike, ''Next stop.'' Do that again!
''Next stop....''
''Merchandise Mart.''
Son of a bitch! Our boy came home.
That beII is on the WeIIs Street bridge, six bIocks away.
I knew it was an EI.
Yeah, Big Dog. You're never wrong.
-I'II caII the C.P.D. -This is his Chicago fiIe.
Andiamo, bambini.
Sammy, when I die, I want to come back just Iike you.
Happy and handsome?
-I'II notify the press. -No press.
Right, no press.
-Hi, BiIIy. -How's it going, sir?
-Good, and you? -AII right.
-Here you go, BiIIy. -Have a good one, sir.
Spare change? DoIIar, mister?
No, thank you very much. I don't want it.
Oh, my God. Richard!
How are you, CharIie?
Jesus, you're back.
I need some money.
Sure, sure. Get in.
No, I can't. Just whatever you got on you.
You're hot, paI. If not now, you wiII be.
Have you got a pIace to stay? I mean, how can I heIp you?
You've got a green Iight. Move on!
I'II caII you.
So why did Richard Kimble kill his wife?
He did it for the money.
For the money? He's a doctor. He's aIready rich.
She was more rich.
Is this the entire Chicago PoIice Department fiIe?
-That's everything. -I want to do aII the interviews again.
The Iist of hospitaI staff is it in the fiIe?
Sure is.
Thank you.
You don't want to use the media?
We want him to reIax. Make himseIf comfortabIe. Try to re-enter his Iife.
Here's the apartment.
You can see here is heater. You wiII have warm.
Here is kitchen. Sink.
Over there is bathroom. And here is the room.
Is nice bed.
PIenty space.
You can Iook at.
So you like the place?
It's okay with you?
It's perfect.
All right, people.
As this morning we were notified by the U.S. Marshal's Office...
...that our old friend Dr. Richard Kimble is alive and well and back here in Chicago.
You aII know in what high regard we hoId this scumbag.
So I'm personaIIy donating a bottIe of 22-year-oId Scotch...
...to whoever puts the coIIar on this quack.
Dick Rosetti is passing out buIIetins.
-HeIp you? -Gracias.
You went to medicaI schooI together?
Yes, we did.
The class of '73.
You know Morton Feinberg?
-I do. -He's a real nice guy.
When did you see him Iast?
Who, Richard?
I saw Richard this morning.
You saw him this morning?
He stopped me in my car. I gave him money.
Where was this?
Outside my tennis cIub.
Did he ask for heIp?
I voIunteered. He wouIdn't accept that.
How much did you give him?
CoupIe of bucks. Just what I had on me.
-He won't get far on that. -Why'd he come back to Chicago?
He didn't teII me that, sir.
I'm sure he's trying to protect you from having to Iie for him, but....
You reaIIy want to be his friend and heIp him?
HeIp us bring him in unharmed.
Why?
So he can go back to prison?
If you want heIp, gentIemen, you've come to the wrong man.
Richard is innocent.
You'II never find him. He's too smart.
We're some smart guys.
What about us? We're smart. We are. How smart couId he be, reaIIy?
Is he as smart as you are?
Smarter.
Peripheral vascular surgery. Fixing the arteries as they come out of the heart.
-How Iong have you known KimbIe? -Ten years. Since I've been here.
What kind of medicine did he practice here at the hospitaI?
I want you to know that I beIieve KimbIe to be innocent.
WouId he come to you for heIp?
If he came to me, I wouId heIp.
But he wouIdn't come to me.
That's not his styIe.
A warrant remains outstanding for Chicago surgeon, Richard Kimble.
This is where the one-armed guy he struggled fell down the stairs.
If I feII down these stairs, I'd be a goner. I'd be dead.
What a waste!
When I came home, there was a man in my house.
Richard.
You like stringing out 1 2-year-old girls, huh?
What are you doing with my baby?
Your baby's a drug dealer, lady.
Come on, ma'am.
What they doing to my baby?
It will be crazy here tonight. Did they get a count?
A lot of kids.
They bring them all here?
All coming down here to County.
I've come to do those bIinds.
I'II get the door.
I'II start in here, huh?
Let's go over it once more.
What time did he arrive at the house?
About 20:30 in the morning.
-And he was aIone? -Yeah, he was alone.
-You got a good Iook at him? -Yeah, a real good look.
You better be straight with me.
This is the guy staying in your mother's basement?
That's what I'm teIIing you.