This Is Your FBI: The Three-A-Day Fugitive

This is your FBI. This is your FBI. The official broadcast from the files of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Tonight, the subject of our FBI file escaped. It's titled, The Pre-A-Day Fugitive.

In the Fiscal Year Report, there was a summary reflecting the investigative accomplishments of your FBI during the year. One of the results showed that in a single year, your FBI had apprehended more than 6,000 fugitives. An average of well over a hundred a week. Some of those fugitives were bad check officers. Some were autotheaves. And some, like the one in this evening's case, were

killers. Tonight's FBI file opens in a western state. It is early evening. A mud splattered Cidane driven by a bushy haired man in a loud sports jacket rumbles along a desolate stretch of highway With him are two women. Isn't this part of the country beautiful? Yeah Got him he awards eatery. I can't eat scenery

Still hungry. What do you think I've been doing back here eating our notices? I'll add a little bit of sandwich for you. Well, that'll be your first ad lib since we hit the road and Far across the hills they went in that new world, which is the old of the road.

hmm. Tennyson wrote that. ooh. Alfred Lord Tennyson. At the Institute we had to memorize his poetry and recite it out loud. That's how we learned cadence, huh? How to get a ripple in our voice when we read a line.

Aww. Too bad you got a ripple with this broken-down material. Oh, I enjoy working with you and Woody. As Professor Wilkins told me, this will give me a background in case I'm ever called upon to play a vaudeville actress in a drama. Oh. Hey, uh, lady Dracula. What's wrong with the material?