This was a show that didn't make a lot of sense from the beginning, and then ended not with a whimper, but with the worst decision in the history of law enforcement. It starts out with Kimble, who spends his meager earnings on out of town newspapers, second hand sport jackets, cigarettes and hair dye, even though the black hair is no longer an effective disguise, going to visit an old friend and mentor who is not doing so well. The guy is railing against air pollution, and Dick is sympathetic, even though he is polluting is own lungs with 4 packs a day. The cops know that Kimble is in town as he was spotted while ordering apple pie and coffee in a greasy spoon, so there's that. If Dick would only get an ear job, maybe he wouldn't be recognized so often. Anyways, the old guy is dying, so his plan is to blow up the evil air polluting industry in town. The bomb is set to go off at high noon on Saturday, when he thinks the building will be empty. Unbeknownst to him, a group of school kids is set to be there on a sort of field trip. There is no school on Saturday, but I guess that's beside the point. So Kimble is sent to save the day, and the kids. Only one of the kids is beyond even Kimble's ability to fix in a few minutes, and locks Kimble in a room with the bomb. Fortunately, there is a convenient drum of oil, which also serves a bomb defuser, in the room. Kimble ingeniously escapes from the room, but now the cops are waiting for him. So now we get to the illogical end. Dick attaches a bunch of test tubes and beakers together, walks outside and says he has a bomb. The police lieutenant, Howard Sprague, allows Kimble to get in a car with Lee Merriweather, who is attractive enough, unattached enough and feminine enough, but strangely has not fallen in love with Kimble over the previous hour. Sprague, the most inept lawman since Barney Fife, and quite possibly even including Barney Fife, sends no one to follow Kimble, who happens to be a convicted murderer with a bomb. He doesn't even make him promise not to blow up anything too important or kill too many people in the process. And poor Lee Merriweather is apparently just collateral damage. Sprague is probably having dinner with Mother, and has no more time to waste on Kimble. When Gerard hears about this, he will pull out the few hairs remaining in his head.