Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A promising world-class soccer player...

Nothing we can do to help him now.

say hello to KITT.

I think you're innocent.

Meaning suspicious origin.

What do you hear from SID?

Okay, we'll check it out.

(Wilson) Come on, let's wrap this thing up!

Michael, this is a model of a new tire we just installed on KITT.

I need 50 cases of promazine.

(KITT) Michael, I've completely lost traction.

Feeling's mutual. Let's take them out.

[SID chattering]

All my foster kids have, as you can imagine. That's how I get them.

He just left. Can I give him a message if I see him?

There's Darryl, KITT. He looks all right.

Oh, my. May I suggest that you keep a firm hold on that creature, young man.

Mr. Knight, now that you're here in the flesh...

Hey, man you look like somebody just pulled your plug.

I mean, I know the little guy isn't human or anything but...

(KITT) There he is, Michael.

You think I bought that stuff?

If you see it, would you call me at this number.

Okay, I'll be there in ten minutes.

Now, I'm not letting up yet. I can't.

[helicopter engine whirring]

[birds chirping]

But like it or not...

If he chases you again, blow him away.

Good work, buddy!

All right, we're out of here.

I don't know If we have any cages left.