Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, gimme a break, will ya?

Somebody on the inside's got to be tipping them.

He and Sam have to deal with it.

How does it feel, huh?

They're pirating timber.

I'm a little puzzled, Michael.

Tell me where I can find the scaler.

Well, I think that should put an end to KITT's New York accent.

[beeping] Give me the national average.

I've been looking forward to meeting you again. I didn't expect it'd be here.

Daddy's little girl grew up and became his right-hand man.

You're worried he'll get out on bail and go off the deep end again.

But you see, I'm still worried.

Then we'll shake things up a little first.

[all clamoring] (man) Back off!

I'm really getting tired of you biting the hand that's trying to feed you.

But until I can let Bonnie do her stuff...

Will you hold it?

Well, Mr. Dutton's a businessman.

and nothing's going to keep us from working it just like they did.

(KITT) Well, I'm glad that assignment is over.

It's a little late for that, don't you think, Sam?

Anything else I could do for ya?

But my little girl kept on insisting that she could turn it around.

Whitby's not getting a fair shake from Dutton's saw mill.

Jonathan doesn't rattle so easily.

a harsh winter in its 15th year...

Depends on why you want him.

who does not exist.

(KITT) I wish you'd stop rubbing it in, Michael.

Knight's not helping us. He's working with the Duttons.

I'm a little worried about their safety.

[car engine starting]

a forest fire in its 42nd, and... Hold it. Hold it.

Worse? Did I hear you correctly?

All right, notify the police.