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hwp- Ill get it.
- Some morning Ill catch that kid.
- If cows only knew how I hated them.
- What would they do?
Hey, Ralphy!
Bye, Mother. Ill be home late.
Scout meeting.
- Bye, Dream Witch.
- Goodbye, Pest.
- Ralphy...
- My name is Ralph, R-A-L-P-H.
Theres no "Y" on the end.
I looked at my birth certificate.
Bye, now.
Mm... Ralph! Ralphy!
Ralphy, your bicycle!
Ill be late for the first bell!
Ralph, spelt R-A-L-P-H, considers
himself too old to kiss a man.
- Another milepost, Dan.
- Mm-hm.
Theyre sailing by pretty fast.
Next, Cindy will be saying
she wants to get married.
I do, but he hasnt asked me.
- A-ha!
- Yet. A-ha.
- Dan.
- Shes still a child.
Even though
she doesnt look like a child.
Huh?
Cindy, try not to mention Chuck
to your father on the way to work.
All right, Mother.
Darling, try not to mention
Chuck Wright to Cindy.
Shes touchy
since shes been in love.
In love? That girl knows no more
about love than... Ralphy does.
Have a nice day, dear.
The escape was
masterminded by Glenn Griffin.
He, his brother Hal
and another convict named Kobish
overpowered a guard
and fled without arousing suspici.
Griffin made headlines
here four years ago
when he deliberately shot a policeman,
then surrendered.
Enraged Deputy Sheriff Jesse Bard
slashed his gun across Griffins face,
breaking his jaw.
Griffin swore to some day get even.
Hi, Dutch.
Any of your relatives in there?
- Hi, Jesse.
- About time!
Overslept.
- Whats the beauty contest?
- Routine questioning.
They had a prison break
at Terre Haute.
A lifer named Kobish,
brothers named Griffin.
Griffin? When?
- Just before dawn.
- Why didnt you call me?
Call you? Why?
Dutch, get me Lieutenant Fredericks.
- Relax, Jesse. Its an FBI case.
- Whos this third one, this Kobish?
Kobish, Samuel. Aged . Male, white.
Six foot three, pounds.
A loser with a record.
Makes my hair stand on end.
- Fredericks on the line.
- What have you got?
Nothing. They melted into the earth
as soon as they hit fresh air.
- Have you checked Griffins girl?
- She left town three weeks ago.
We got road blocks
up and down the state.
Police are ripping buildings apart.
You dont know Griffin.
No road blocks gonna stop him
coming back to Indianapolis.
Take the chip off your shoulder.
You want Griffin? Get him yourself.
- Griffin? Is he the one who...?
- Yeah.
Hes the one.
Look at that. How about it, Glenn?
Yeah.
All right, Im coming.
Sorry to bother you, maam,
but I lost my way.
Would you direct me
to the Bowden Dairy?
There are no dairies close by...
Take it easy, lady! Easy, I said!
You scream and the kidll come home
and find you in a pool of blood.
Better. Kobish, upstairs.
Wheres the phone?
- Is that the only one?
- Extensi upstairs.
All clear.
Theres a big car in the garage.
Keys to the car, lady. When I speak
to you, snap fast! Keys to the car.
- On the refrigerator.
- Get them, Hal. Check the car.
- Take the car, take anything!
- You stick with me, lady.
Nobody home but her.
Smart gal.
- How many bedrooms?
- Three. And two bathrooms!
Well... havent had me a drink
in eight years!
- Wheres the Liquor?
- Have a good cigar instead.
Keep an eye peeled out that side.
Its a library. Improve your mind.
Crude, aint he?
Lets see the rest of the house.
The back stairs.
- The big cars ready but low on gas.
- Stick on that door.
- Oh, Hal.
- What?
Now, lady,
you and me got some business.
Come here.
- They had to pull something.
- How come were just getting it?
This is Mr Carson, FBI.
How are you? It says
they beat up a farmer before dawn!
They left him in his barn out cold,
ripped out his telephone.
He staggered into a general store and
reported his car stolen. How are you?
Battered grey Sedan, .
Did you put this on the air?
And give every amateur a crack at it?
Wed be flooded with phoney leads!
Then, well follow them all down.
What do you say, Carson?
The way I understand it,
you know Griffin better than anyone.
How about your taking over?
Ill string along.
OK. Lets find that car.
Repeat the description on air
every half-hour.
Contact the police immediately if
you have information about this car.
Radio Station WTLI, Indianapolis.
You paid this insurance on the th?
- Yes.
- Is that all the cash in the house?
My husband always says,
"Too much cash..."
Hes right. Its never safe
to leave too much dough around.
Tat-a-tat-tat!
Knock it off!
- My guts are growling.
- Chew on this.
Maybe it slipped your mind. You
supposed to go some place tonight?
No. Ive told you!
How many times...?
As many times as I say.
Are you sure you aint forgetting
something? Like a gun in the house?
You got it hid from Junior.
You want me to let Kobish find it?
Put a gun in his paw
and his fingers get itchy.
Hes only got half a brain.
Dont want nobody to get hurt.
Maybe youve got different ideas.
OK, Ill let him dig it out.
Wait!
Im waiting.
Top shelf of my closet, in my room.
Behind the hat boxes.
- Hal!
- Yeah, Glenn?
Kobish, watch the back door.
- Yeah?
- Ladys got a present.
Top of her closet, back of the box
