Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Waste him. You sure you want to go that far?

You were great! An impossible stunt performed successfully only one time...

KITT is now equipped to oxygenate the interior upon command.

[Breathing Heavily]

How about a double-barrel roll...

Well, back to, uh, the business at hand.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

No, forget that. That's impossible. I know I can do it.

What made you change your mind? Well, let's just say I got a little persuasion.

[Sighs] All right.

How'd I do? Not bad for an amateur.

By the side door, if you don't mind.

Why? For some months now, the Foundation's computers...

Oh, trust you to take the poetry out of poetry.

- You wanna see my act? - Sure, man. Shake it down.

or get painted red, white and blue like all the other cars.

I got what I want, Mr. Blake. You got what you want, KITT? Every word, loud and clear, Michael.

Wait a minute. You figure you owe me one, right? Right. Name your price.

Oh! Did I hurt you? No.

I realize that you're actually saving the show for us,

Yeah? I always thought this was a young man's game.

I've been looking for... Look. Whose show is this, anyway?

Meaning that if he's that worried about you,

there are cheaper and easier ways to solve his problem.

- Maybe I won't. - Maybe we'll give it a shot.

where I could somersault end-over-end?

That was a business kiss, not a social one.

But that still don't tell me why.

Yeah. I've been thinking about that. How would you feel about me doing the finale?

- KITT, that's not the point. - Then what is the point?

- Trust me, will ya? - Do I have a choice?

Michael Knight. Mark Phillips.

How's your father doing? Oh, he'll be okay... just won't be driving for a while.

Now, he doesn't wanna play ball with you, that's fine.

I don't know, Mr. Blake.

You all right? Yeah.

You know what I want.

- Who the hell are you? - You know damn well who I am.

There, Dad. Did you ever see anyone do that both ways before?

Oh, don't let him kid you. You were great, just great. Thanks.