Let's borrow your father's truck and elope.

Bandits ran away on a grey car !

A second man reportedly fled from the vehicle and escaped in the direction of Ramallah.

As he attempted to shoot his way out of the track parking lot.

You cannot escape.

(Spicer) I got away, Pinkie. I got away.

Elope?

Flee?

Go on. Run away.

She's run away

I want to make a getaway.

Run away? From you?

It's gone.

She ran off.

Who has escaped?

To a bunk?

I must escape.

Murder! Help! Run, for heaven's sake!

But he got away.

Break out. It 's easy.

I shouldn't have run away.

I've got to get away from him, Harry.

Let's take a back road.

Because I ran away?

You won't escape

Good Shelby, if that is your position,

The train! There it goes!

Effective immediately, a Signal 666 is imposed. Fugitive vehicle, gray, 1957 Plymouth sedan,

I've got a runaway suspect, boy, I gotta go.

Escaped convict reported in it. That is all.

And Collins got away with it.

The Ripper's got away.

Well he got away, copper.

No.

To get away if he could.

Did he get away?

And when they all had fled

I'd use the opportunity to escape.

The animal is running.

And we'll escape together.

Have they gone?

We do not escape. We are all roundtrip passengers.

You break out, Ledbetter gets blamed and they throw him out.

To give up hope of escape, to even stop thinking about it... is like accepting a death sentence.

He done gone. He's gettin' away.