Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[KITT] Michael, are you all right?

Well, maybe it is an order, but just stay out of my way, all right?

- Yeah, KITT, I'm just thinking. - About what?

Good memory. I'm sorry about that instructor.

Oh, Officer, thank God you're here! You just saved my life!

[Tires Screeching]

Put yourself in his shoes.

All right, lady, out.

I don't want to lose her. Not yet anyway.

The two men pictured have been close friends of Elliot Stevens since college...

Yes? Show him in.

One of the papers? No, I'm a friend.

What's she been doing lately?

Well, I wish I could help you,

Michael, would the other interested party happen to be an attractive brunette?

Sorry to bother you, Mr. Stevens. We caught this guy prowling around Sector "A."

I had to ask. Look, it's time to put your life back together and stop running.

God. What'll happen to him?

stockholders, leading competitors,

Yeah, well, you have it your way.

Michael, why are we slowing down?

Well, I'll go along, if you like. I think it's the least I can do after all the anguish I've caused you.

[Man] Sure, Julian. Sure.

I had a feeling our paths would cross again.

Because without the support of a big, strong man, I'd fall to pieces?

I read it in the newspapers this morning. It's a hell of a way to go.

Well, it used to be that...

Well, we gotta start somewhere. Might as well be here.

This whole thing is Julian's fault, not mine.

We wanted to find out who was buying as well as who was selling your secrets.

All I want is you to bring me the last program you promised me.

Whatever you say, Bonnie. However, I'd like to point out that this is a game of skill,

- Okay, pal, turn around and assume the position. - Now, wait a minute.