All language subtitles for The Fugitive - 2x30 - Last Second of a Big Dream.EN

But if I spot this guy,
I'll sure let you know.

Just call the sheriff's office.

They'll get in touch with me.

You mind
if I keep this?

Sure.

You know,
if you catch this guy Kimble,

it'll be the biggest thing that
ever happened to Morgantown.

You could put this place
on the map, like they say.

Yeah, like they say.

Lou Cartwright.

Yeah, Cartwright.

Lou, Barry Craft.

Do me a favor, will you?

Who?
Barry Craft. Jungle Land.

Look, you got a morgue
down there or something?

Back issues of the paper?

Yeah, Barry, why?

Did you ever hear of a guy
named Richard Kimble?

Uh, look, Barry, I'm busy.

Kimble.
He's wanted by the law.

Some cop was here
looking for him-

Oh, wait a minute. Kimble.
The doctor?

Convicted
of killing his wife?

Lou, look him up for me,
will ya?

Dig out everything you can.

Why? What's up?

You ever hear
of the Biograph Theatre?

Yeah, back in the 30's, uh...

Okay. I'm gonna build a Biograph
right here in Morgantown.

Build what?
What are you talking about?

Questions, questions.

Look, I'll tell ya
when I see ya.

That's it. Now move.

Move, you son of a beast!

Boy,

maybe he's right.

Maybe you should be sold.

Maybe you're just getting
fat and lazy.

Ah, that's a little better,

but that wouldn't
frighten anybody, you know.

And that's what they want.

They want to be frightened.

Easy, boy. Easy, easy.

Ah, over.

You're still a fake, you know.

Now come on.

Show 'em your teeth.

Show 'em
what a killer you are.

Easy boy, easy.

Easy. Easy!

Now, easy, boy.

Easy. Stay!

Get away!

Stay.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Ready with the gate!

You should be working,
not loitering.

Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.

If you want to watch us
perform,

you pay a dollar
and a quarter

like everybody else.

Look, I said I'm sorry.

I didn't know I was doing
anything wrong. All right?

Come on, children, don't fight.

Gate!

It's not good, dissension.

Decreases efficiency,
or something like that.

Your new man doesn't seem
to know his job yet.

Oh, don't worry about him,
major.

He's part of the team.

And what team is that?

Look, I got a plan.

We're starting to move.
The three of us.

Right to the top.

What do you mean
"the three of us"?

Like I said,
I got a plan for us,

and Nick here's
gonna be part of it all.

I mean that, Nick.

Before he becomes a partner,

perhaps he'd like to begin
by earning his keep.

Well, you better
get back to work, Nick,

before Clyde Beatty here
takes up his whip.

Why, sure.

Where did you find him
anyway?

Oh, that's the great part.
He fell right in our lap.

What are you talking about?

The Biograph Theater.

Did you ever hear
of the Biograph Theater?

Oh, you're not making sense.

You're wrong, old man,
I'm making beautiful sense.

In 1934- You weren't
around here then.

But in 1934, in Chicago,

a man named John Dillinger
was shot down

in front
of the Biograph Theater.

And for years,
I mean years,

people came from all over
the country just to look at it.

Just to stand
and look at a movie house.

Dillinger.

He was some sort of criminal,
wasn't he?

The best in the business.

Well, we haven't got
a Dillinger.

Haven't we?

That's him.

Some cop from Indiana
was just nosing around.

And you didn't tell him?

Well, not yet.
I've got to do this thing right.

Reporters, photographers,
the works.

I don't like it.

What don't you like?

Look, that guy's
an escaped murderer.

He's still a man.

Not some pathetic geek

like you used to hustle
at that carney.

That still makes me dirt
in your eyes, doesn't it?

Like that two-bit zoo of yours
was the world's greatest thing.

All right, forget it.

But I don't like it.

Don't you?

Well, that's too bad,

but you just
keep your mouth shut

because if anybody finds out
before I'm ready,

they can throw us both
in the can

for being accessories.

You got it?

I thought you were instructed

not to discuss this
investigation with anybody.

Especially reporters.

I'm sorry, lieutenant,

but Cartwright seemed
to know all about it already.

What did he say?

Well, he called
and said he heard Kimble

was in the area,
and he wanted details.

Get him on the phone.

Uh, could be that one of the
people we questioned called him.

Why?

Lou Cartwright, please.

Oh? When?

No, thanks,
I'll call back.

He left 15 minutes ago.

Left word
he'd be at Fielding's zoo.

Sheriff,
can I borrow some men?

Sure, I'll give you a car too.

Why? You smell something
out there?

Well, it's a zoo, isn't it?

Hey, you! Nick!

You said he was sick.

Yeah, I think so.

What's wrong with him?

I don't know. How old is he?

Six months. A baby.

Well, then maybe
he has rickets.

Look, do you, uh...

You really know something
about this kind of thing?

Well, just a little.
I used to work with children.

Well, cats I know,
but, uh, chimps with rickets.

Then call a vet.

My partner,
he doesn't like vets.

You see, vets send bills.

Look, Nick, uh...

Do you think you know enough

about this kind of thing to,
uh...

Well, to help him out of it?

Yeah, maybe. Um...

Is there a drugstore around?

Yes, there's a drugstore

about half a mile
down the road towards the town.

I'll be back in a while.

You mean you've got him
right here working for you?

You better believe it.

Well, where is he?

He's around.

Can I see him?

Sure.

But first we got
a couple of things to work out.

Don't you get any ideas
about calling the cops,

because the parade starts
when I blow the whistle,

or there won't be any parade.

Now, look, Barry,
you know me.

I'll play along.

Sure, you will,

'cause I might be slipping
a Pulitzer

right in your pocket.

Mmm.

Now, what do you want me
to do?

Get me a couple
of photographers,

and let
the wire services know

you've got something big
on the way.

For when?

Tomorrow afternoon.

Saturdays we get
a pretty good crowd.

That'll give it
more excitement.

Oh, that's dynamite
you're playing with.

You know a better way
to make a big noise?

Okay,

but I'd still like
to see him before, uh...

Hey.

Who's that?

It's that same cop.

Well, looks like somebody else
might have a whistle, huh?

Hey, lieutenant!

Something I can do for ya?

You're Cartwright, I suppose.

What are you doing here?

Well, I was just-

Oh, he came to see me.
Why?

That's what I asked.

Well, Lou's a good friend,
a buddy.

I called him.

You know, about Kimble.

Well,
that's okay, isn't it?

As far as it goes.

It doesn't explain why you came
all the way out here.

Well, it was a good tip,

so I thought
I'd thank him in person.

It was?

If Kimble's in the area.

You don't mind
if I look around.

Be my guest.

Mr. Fielding?

I'd like to ask you
a few questions.

He doesn't know any more
about it than I do.

If you don't mind.

Sorry,
just trying to help.

Have you ever seen
this man before?

You're hunting for him?

Yep.

I used to hunt myself, you know,
for quite a while.

Guns, traps, everything.

Everything, just to put
some terrified beast

into an iron cage.

I suppose in a way
we're in the same line of work.

No.

You see, uh...
I just woke up one morning

and discovered
that I'd grown out of it.

Have you seen him before
or not?

No. Why?
Was I supposed to?

Look. I told you, didn't I?

I'm not sure
you told me anything.

Lieutenant.

Not a sign of him.

I'd like to use your phone.

Sure, there's one
in the office.

Where is he?

The drugstore.

What for?

The baby chimp's sick.

He went down to try
and get her something.

Boy, he sure picked
a great time

to start practicing medicine
again.

Uh, if you don't mind,

I'd like to leave your men
out here for a while.

Yep.

I know, but, uh,
like you say,

there's a smell.

Yeah, I ought to be back
in 15, 20 minutes.

Right.

Thanks for the use of the phone.

Look, if he turns up here,

I'll sure let you know.

A thing like that could get me
plenty of publicity.

That's right. It could.

I can't offer you
a cup of coffee?

Oh, no, thank you.

The least I can do
is walk you to your car.

Don't bother.
No bother. No bother.

You gotta get out of sight.

What did you tell Gerard?

That I haven't
seen you.

Why?

Boy, you really pick the time
to ask the questions.

No, come on, why?

You seem okay to me.
Let him do his own work.

That's not enough.

Okay, I'll level with ya.

I didn't tell him because
there's nothing in it for me.

No reward, nothing,

and I turned in
my public spirit years ago.

Now, you better
get out of sight

before he decides
to have another look.

But you better not go
too far.

What do you mean?

He knows you got off the bus
in Morgantown.

They'll have
the roads covered.

So until he decides that, uh,

you've given him the slip,

the safest place for you
is right here.

Thanks.

Just stay out of sight.

Okay, thanks.

Nick.

When did you get back?

Well, just now, why?

There was a policeman here.

He's coming back.
He's, uh, on the scent.

He has to come back.
I know.

Well, then you know why
he's after me.

Your partner
just tried to help me

and now you're trying
to help me. Why?

Perhaps I just
don't like hunters.

Isn't that what you are?

So you see,
I know what it does to a man.

He becomes a nothing.

No more than an extension
of his own weapon,

and I have very little respect
for weapons.

I'd like you to know
I didn't do what they say.

I believe you, but it doesn't
make any difference.

You see, I, uh, believe that
every living thing,

if it has to die,

should have room to do it in.

Now, go quickly.

No, not that way.

There are fences
all around the place

to keep out
the non-paying customers.

There's a road up there
about 500 yards.

It bypasses the town.

Here.

Give him the vitamins
three times a day,

and the calcium twice a day.

If he doesn't get well,
you'll have to call the vet.

Thank you.

Well, they're still
out there.

Get your photographers
back on that phone.

What for?

They'll be here tomorrow noon
like you wanted.

I want 'em here today.

Why?

I'm changing the schedule.

I don't like those cops
sniffing around so close.

I've got one guy
coming in from Omaha.

Then get on that phone.

You mean you let him just
walk right out of here?

I suppose I did.

All right, which way?

Strange,
I don't seem to recall.

Well, you better start
recalling, old man,

or else that big
pussycat of yours

gets shipped
out tomorrow.

What do you mean?

I thought you'd
already sold him.

Oh, didn't I tell you?

I figured if we scored
on this Kimble thing

that we'd pull
in enough business

so we wouldn't
need to sell the cat.

I cancelled the sale.

So now how's your memory?

He's up there,

heading for the road.

Hey, officer.

My partner thinks
he just heard some noise

back in our work yard.
Yeah?

It could be that guy Kimble,
I guess.

If it is, he's probably
heading out the back road.

You stay here, Ralph.

SHERIFF
All right, let's stay put.

Long as we have men back
at the compound, we're covered.

Just remember to call
in once in a while.

Right.

Why don't you watch
from the curve.

That should give us a good
half-mile check both ways.

Yeah, but it'll be dark
in a couple of hours.

Yeah, for him too.

Barry,
if he gets away-

If he gets away or if they pick
him up, we've had it.

Relax, old man,
we're back in business.

What did you do?
Try to make a break for it?

Yeah.
Well, what happened?

They had the roads covered.

Well, I guess I can't
blame you for trying,

but like I said before,

you're safer here
than any place else.

They have, uh, still got men
at the front gate.

Oh, major, do me a favor,
will you?

There's a guy waiting
for me in the office.

Tell him I'll be
right with him.

Meanwhile, I got an idea
where our friend here

can dig in for a while.

I'll be back.

Why the helping hand?

Don't worry,
it's not for you.

I spent 12 years in a carny,

and after all the times
I was thrown in the pokey

by these hick cops, I'm not
about to do them any favors.

Well, I'm leaving
tonight anyhow.

Sure, but, uh,
what if that Gerard

decides to snoop around some
more in the meantime?

What did you have in mind?

Come on.

You can stay
right here in this shed.

I'll put a couple
of cat cages in front of it

and they'll never
look here.

I think that's the first place
they're gonna look.

Where is he?

Well, come on,
old man, drink up.

It's on the house.

You know, I'd rather not drink
to a man's death.

Who are you,
the virgin princess?

Thirty pieces of silver
or a 5-year-old Bengal tiger,

what's the difference?

What time
do they get here?

You said 5.
It's only a quarter of.

They getting paid
by the hour or something?

Relax, you're home free.

Yeah, maybe.

I think it's time
to start the parade.

Gerard?

Yeah, I'd like to talk
to Lieutenant Gerard.

Here they are.
Here are the boys.

You better believe
it's important.

Major.

Major.

You can hear me
but you won't listen,

is that it?

Major, I need your help.

I can't help you.

Don't you understand? I can't.

You once said to me,
"A man needs room to die. "

Did you know that Jaipur here

has never known
anything but a cage?

He was born in a cage
just like this,

and except when we work
together in the arena,

his whole world measures

just twice his own length.

Will you help me?

Why should I choose
you over him?

Why should you have to?

To keep him from being sold.

My partner believes that your
capture will make us so rich

that there'll
be no need to sell him.

So tell me, how should I choose?

What can I say?

That you're a man,
that I'm a man,

that we are better somehow
than a mere dumb creature.

But we're not, you know.

No animal corrupts
or wars or betrays.

Only man does that.

So why should I choose you?

Because I'm being hunted down
like an animal.

To be destroyed.

So?

A hunter drives a piece of lead

into the skull of a tiger.

Which death has more nobility,
doctor?

Well, at least the tiger
doesn't know the exact moment

it's going to happen.

Major, there's no room at all
in the electric chair.

You've got him?

You better believe it.

Who are they?

Couple of friends.

Yeah. Lou Cartwright
and a couple of friends

who happen to have cameras.

Very convenient.

I guess it is.

Come on, where is he?

Step right this way,
folks.

He walks, he talks,
he crawls on his belly like-

Shut up, Craft.

Just show us where he is.

Anything you say,
sheriff.

What did you do?

Dirty, stupid, old man.

Barry.

What happened?

He had Kimble
locked in the cage.

Yeah.

And there's going to be another
empty cage tomorrow.

It's okay.
He can't have got too far.

Maybe, but where?

Up there. It's the only
direction he could have gone.

I've got two men
on the road up there,

he's pretty well boxed in.

Yeah, he's smart.

It's dark.
He doesn't know the terrain.

We'll have him in five minutes.
Come on. Let's go.

Ralph,
you stay here.

Watch the area
over by the office.

Come on, men.

Go.

Go, boy. Go.

Hey.

Tiger loose!

Where?

Why?

Men, we gotta find that cat.

Shoot to kill.

No, wait.

What for?

What about Kimble?

So far as we know,
Kimble isn't armed,

but that tiger is.

He might head for town.

Come on, men.

Don't take any chances.

Hey, Al, see anything?

No, not yet.

Kimble?

All right, come on out.

I'll have to shoot.

Kimble.

On the count of three
I'm going to fire.

One.

Two.

Three.

What was it?

I don't know.

Down the road.

Can you see anything?

Not from here.

Go check, I'll stay here.

Okay.

Hey, Al. Over here. We got him.

Sheriff.

We're over here.

You all right?

Yeah, yeah, we are.
We had to kill the tiger.

Well, I guess that
kind of wraps it up.

Uh, you didn't get much
of a story, did you?

Hm? Oh,
I got a wonderful story.

Didn't you hear?

Somebody just burned down
the Biograph Theater.

What?

You better believe it.

I'm sorry we lost your boy.

He's not lost.
Yeah.

Well,
let's get out of here.

Well, you really
blew it, old man.

Kimble, the tiger
and everything.

Is that what you wanted?

Well, he got away.

Didn't he?

One man's dream ends

while another man's nightmare
merely continues.

Richard Kimble is free.

He has room for tonight.

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