Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tell Buddy it's a promise.

Tell him I'm flying out on Benjamin's orders.

Is revenge the only thing you can think of?

I'd call treason more than a small mistake.

Okay. Let's see.

Gray, they've burned her. She's got a guy on her tail.

Yes, yes. It's all right. Look, KITT,

But since you are still recovering from your ordeal,

What the hell does that mean?

You mean you can't hear?

I understand this is where I check in, Tanya.

Then you really do care.

They're gonna be coming at us from all directions now.

direct action might be the only feasible solution.

Michael, where is the Knight 2000?

the Comtron International Demolition Derby.

I plow into your car and my bumper falls off.

Our mission. Forgiven?

unless, of course, you're incapacitated and release him. It.

You mean the metal?

an independent driver in a black Trans-Am.

Get in the car. I'll show you.

Who cares, man? It's mine, and I will do with it as I please.

You may have a point there.

Did you hear me?

All right. Michael, come closer.

- Stay in the room. - Croupier, for you.

You can relax, Lieutenant. Be careful, Muntzy. I don't know where Wilson is.

By me you mean... anybody driving this thing.

Hey. I'm sorry. Nothing's perfect.

and as the cars begin spreading out, it becomes increasingly more difficult...

- That bad? - On the contrary.

Now, in order to motivate it forward...

[Vehicle Approaching, Tires Screech]

It's against NASCAR regulations.

shall we drink to what may be the start of, um...

Fingerprints are only on file if somebody's got a criminal record.

I'd like to be able to promise you...

What's going on? What'd I do?

- All right? - All right.

Unless you like waking up sucking dirt, don't get interested in anyone at that table.

Hey. Hey, hey. All right!

But much of what we've designed has yet to be proven in the field.

- Hey, look out! - [Tires Screech]

You lose, Michael.

All right. I'm the boss.

Let me do you a favor.

An absurd set of circumstances.

K.I.T.T. For easy reference.

Yeah. Every calculator,

There's no time for insults.

Be gracious, Devon.

* There was no need to talk about it * Your tab is starting to get up there.

- You don't have to... - Devon, the old man wanted me.

- Hey, how'd he do that? - I don't know, but nobody makes a fool out of me.

is to smash that Trans-Am head-on.

Well, she suggested that we, uh,

Could you talk a little louder? Into this ear... here.

Now, what's she up to?

We'll never know what he looked like.

Hey, well, don't go this way, man. You're... You're taking us uptown.

Very well. If you'll set the pressure adjustment for precisely 600 pounds,

I don't think this is a regulation race, Buddy.

*She said You don't look like my type *

Any resemblance between that car and your own is purely superficial.

Lonnie, would you give him some owners' passes, please?

You knew I'd leave when I wanted to.

[Chuckles] Look, you gotta put that thing on the market.

Who Michael Knight is working for.

[Tires Squealing]

Now will you go back to bed. Right now. Just a minute.

We've been flashing ya for miles.

Come on, man. Stop this thing, Jackson. Step on the brake or something.

What in the name of heaven is going on?

Stay here with him.

[Gunshot Echoing]

Michael Long is dead. Remember that.

Electrician? You didn't say anything about an electrician.

It's school days, pretty boy. Come on!

Would you prefer this?

[Man] My God, we're too late.

You know, I'd like to be getting on with my work soon.

- Uh-oh. Smoke coming out... - Hey! I can't see!

What, uh... What do you think?

How do I suddenly become Michael Knight?

Well, phony credentials don't surprise me.

[Devon] I'm afraid so. You know what KITTcan do. Can he do it?

[Woman] Call for a doctor someone!

Don't remind me.

I do nothing of the kind. Now, pull over immediately.

I heard you mention Tanya Walker.

- Didn't work out? - Oh, yes.

I can think of one way to get 'em, but it might be a little messy.

He must be heading out of town. There's nothing else out this way.

Now, once again, ladies and gentlemen,

Smart-aleck car.

- I said out! - Why didn't you warn me?