Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, the kid has a rap sheet. You want to look at it.

Maybe some of it.

Michael Knight, a young loner...

Thank you, sir, that was... You're welcome.

[birds chirping]

Oh, yeah? Well, he's not getting away with it.

It appears to be a vehicle coming from the Douglas Ridge area.

Why, because you say so?

Sorry, no free samples.

Oh, bless you. Thank you.

I hate to think that you drove down here for nothing.

to the FBI's number one draft pick, did it?

I mean, you think that's going to do me any good?

I'll keep that in mind. Thank you.

I guess SID does have his uses, doesn't he?

but she didn't say anything about it being from Darryl.

He was trying to set a fire right there on the trail.

(KITT) SID's homing pulse is coming in strong, Michael.

Now I reiterate, what are you doing?

Your choppers must have spotted him when you saw me.

It is me. I, the bum.

[SID chattering]

[alarm beeping]

to let you know when it's unsafe to activate him.

And the beauty of it is you can kick them in on the move.

Well, then, my friend, you were a good investment after all.

But how can it be? I gave you five dollars.

(Darryl) I'm okay, man.

[ATM voice] Thank you, Miss Lawrence. Have a nice day.

(man #4) Andre, pass to you.

Did you do what he said?

and then you help him to escape.

Couldn't do either if it wasn't for Michael or KITT.

You see where Darryl went?

Yo, Devon. What's up?

but that was Sandra Rusk on the telephone just now.

All right, micro jam the engine and the doors!

(Wilson) With that thing here...

He called me from here.

(Wilson) Gomez, step on it, the black T-top is behind us.

You stay here in case Darryl comes back.

You mean you're actually going to use him?