Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All for the good of my country, of course.

Well, you got a safer place in mind?

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

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

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

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

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

I'm getting a reading on the suspect vehicle.

I think I'd have liked growing up there.

Can I buy you a drink?

[Michael] There he is.

I'm Michael Knight. Jobina Bruce.

briefcase full of money.

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

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

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

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

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

You're driving.

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

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

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

Counterfeit money? Can you tell me anything else?

[Both Cackling]

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

Let's go for it!

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

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

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

underneath the mug shots.

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

No luck? No luck.

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