- Narrator: Boys from the city not yet caught by the whirlwind of progress. Feed soda pop to the thirsty pigs.
- Narrator: Always on the prowl. Looking for something or somebody to kill. Quench the killer's thirst.
- Narrator: Twenty hours without rest and still no enemy. In the blistering desert heat, Jim and Joe plan their next attack. Find the Beast and kill him. Kill, or be killed. Man's inhumanity to man.
- [after one of the Beast's victims dies]
- Joe Dobson: Well, doctors can't help her. Maybe angels, but not doctors.