Mr. Smith: [eating carrot] What's up doc?
Mr. Hertz: You wascally wabbit.

[repeated line] You know what I hate?

Mr. Smith

Guns don't kill people! But they sure help.

Mr. Hertz

DQ: Who are you?
Mr. Smith: I'm a British nanny, and I'm dangerous.

My god. Do we really suck or is this guy really that good?

Mr. Hertz

Dr. Richard Kimble: I didn't kill my wife!
Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard: I don't care!

Alright, listen up, people. Our fugitive has been on the run for ninety minutes. Average foot speed over uneven ground barring injuries is 4 miles per hour. That gives us a radius of six miles. What I want from each and every one of you is a hard target search of every gas station, residence, warehouse, farmhouse, hen house, outhouse and doghouse in that area. Checkpoints go up at 15 miles. Your fugitive's name is Dr. Richard Kimble. Go get him.

Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard

We were just informed by the U.S. Marshal's Office that Doctor Richard Kimble is alive and well and living in the city of Chicago. Now you all know in what high regard I hold the scumbag. So I am personally donating a bottle of 12 Scotch to whoever puts the collar on this quack.

Detective Kelly

[Studying Kimble's fake ID] Where you at, Desmondo?

Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard

Dr. Richard Kimble: I thought you didn't care?
Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard: I don't. [laughs] Don't tell anybody, okay?

Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard: Yeah... that's right Richard... I don't care. I'm not trying to solve a puzzle here...
Dr. Richard Kimble: Well, I am trying to solve a puzzle.
Cosmo Renfro: Five seconds to location.
Dr. Richard Kimble: And I just found a big piece!
[slams phone down but doesn't hang up]

Henry, Dr. Nichols lied to me. Go find him.

Deputy Marshal Samuel Gerard

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