Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

KITT, what's happening? I've been trying to reach Michael for over an hour.

No luck? No luck.

Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.

- I can't believe you said that. - Well, you believe it. And you believe I can back it up too.

[Both Cackling]

- I'll do my best, Devon. - Right. That's the spirit.

I'm Michael Knight. Jobina Bruce.

- No comment. - I admire your loyalty, KITT.

Considering the fat percentage you pull down, what is your department?

I'll wire a copy of this off to Washington,

Well, you got a safer place in mind?

I think it's reasonable to assume Mr. Austin is,

You're driving.

Let's go for it!

I'm getting a reading on the suspect vehicle.

Counterfeit money? Can you tell me anything else?

But it won't buy you sensationalizing Knight's arrest in the Tribune.

I think I'd have liked growing up there.

Michael, I must remind you... this sort of thing is causing excessive wear and tear to my system.

Look, I can't answer those questions. Not yet.

underneath the mug shots.

- Good. When? - We'll get together immediately after my speech.

Why are you asking me all these questions? What's going on? I wish I knew.

Oh, don't mention that, my dear fellow. Don't even think it.

Good. Then maybe you'll have enough time to come for a country breakfast with me.

no driver's license, no social security number... nothing.

are there any other companies in town that use printing presses?

- I hope she does. - So you know where to find her?

briefcase full of money.

All for the good of my country, of course.

Can I buy you a drink?

[Michael] There he is.

So, tell me, what were you doing up there in the first place?