Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's mine. I stole it.

You got to get me to a hospital.

Hmm, that rang a bell, huh?

MichaeI, I've been thinking about gift-giving at Christmas.

[tires screeching]

and Marta's shop's closed?

All right, hold it right there.

Tino, look at it this way:

[tires screeching]

They sure don't leave many clues behind, do they?

I'm sure I don't want any more

Don't give up yet.

I couldn't agree more.

You sold him down the river?

You're sure? Hit it!

Well, that depends. I mean, try arguing that point

I leave you to say goodbye.

[tires screeching]

Hey, wait a minute.

MichaeI, you are distressed.

(Michael) Thanks, pal.

Your vitaI signs are becoming highly elevated.

What could a paunchy man in a red suit possibly have to do

What did you do, Stephano, huh?

(KITT) MichaeI, look out.

[people chattering]

Yeah, I'm all right.

From the bottom of my heart, I thank you.

You're sure you want Tino behind the wheel?

today as belonging to Richard P. Henzer,

Don't push that.

I'm thinking we ought to give them a hand.

not the gift itself.

(Michael) Let's run some interference.

It's gone. It's gone.

. And you see your gypsy.

KITT, I need you.

. Much better than a.

I told you, she don't have it.

the bank robbers may know who he is.

No. ApriI was kind enough to pick it up for me.

I'm still not sure moving in with my sister