- [Kimble is being threatened by two motorcycle punks when Sister Veronica appears]
- Sister Veronica: A nice little highway rumble, is that it, boys? Well, that is the language, isn't it? A rumble? Roll the squares? The expressions never change, only the faces. Two great big boys bullying their way through life. And with all the noise, as far as life is concerned, you haven't even made a ripple. All you really are is afraid. Yes, afraid of life and its people. You're so afraid that when you swallow, a person can hear the click in your throat. You two and your kind are just a great big boil on the side of humanity that needs a lance. And if you spent two weeks in my school, I'd be the one to give it to you! Now you get on those overgrown bicycles and get yourselves out of here!
- [intimidated, Clete and Lossie mount their motorcycles and ride away]
- Sister Veronica: [to Kimble] Mr. Walker, I'm sorry you had to witness that display. One of my greatest weaknesses has always been a sinful temper.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: You're a fraud, Sister. You said you were going to renounce your vows because you couldn't communicate with people, you couldn't get through to them. Those two sure got the message.
- Narrator: [Epilog Closing Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble delivering Sister Veronica to the Sacramento church] Two Fugitives, one having found a resting place, the other continuing to step off his inches on the scale of life. For him, the future will be no less precarious. But somehow, he won't feel quite so alone.
- Narrator: [Opening Narration. Viewers see Richard Kimble and Sister Veronica riding down a mountain road in a decrepit and beaten old car] Richard Kimble, alias Nick Walker, had called it "a car looking for a quiet place to die." But this ancient vehicle, held together by faith and rusty wire, has gone halfway across the mountains carrying two fugitives: Sister Veronica, a Fugitive from God, on her way to Sacramento to renounce her vows, and Richard Kimble, fugitive from injustice, now wearing the name Nick Walker, borrowed from a wallet which he had found in Lincoln City. Two Fugitives, moving through a dragnet that straddles two states, one unaware that the other is the object of the intensive manhunt.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: It has to do with Gresham's law of economics. When good money is scarce, it's always in demand.
- Mrs. Janet Loring: Ever notice the way she looks at you? Like you were the greatest thing since laced shoes.
- Mrs. Janet Loring: A lot of strength and confidence radiating out of that face of yours.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Don't let it fool you, Janet.
- Mrs. Janet Loring: I don't know whether it's because I'm lonely and afraid. I don't know. All I know is I want you to stay.
- Dr. Richard Kimble: Janet, you don't know anything about me.