Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[beeping]
Now I'm going to see my father.
Falling through space hardly seems the result of design.
I know, KITT.
Yeah, but what could he want with 197 cons?
You can shoot me...
(Zurich) I made no arrangements for a contact.
It was Deep Sleep.
Would you like the window seat? No.
Pull it, and 15 minutes later...
I think it would be appropriate...
(Steven) Look, they've lost him in Cactus.
We were asked to develop an impenetrable fortress...
Hang in there, Bonnie.
All right, KITT, we gotta find that phone, pal.
It's asking, "How many guards?"
who want to get home safely.
A ready-made terrorist army.
I was just about to ask you the same thing.
Just do it, will you?
I'll be glad to check it out.
Yeah, isn't that the truth.
Darn right we are.
And you think you're gonna just drive out without so much as a ticket.
An outgoing call is being made at this moment.
We'll be right behind you.
(Zurich) Mr. Knight, you're a long way from the drive-in.
There's got to be a better way.
[guns clicking]
I can create a war.
we got to know how many guards are in there.
I just hope that I can make all of you understand...
Great!
he was with Special Operations for the National Security Commission.
into the dangerous world of a man...
anything from your people in Washington?
Well, the number in that booth didn't match the one we traced from the drive-in.
What's happening in there?
Just a lot of nice people...
There's plenty to see.
I don't have any choice here!
like those which may have been wrought in the past...
Only very top levels.
Don't you understand?
The call had to go there.
I think we just found Bonnie, pal.
[police sirens wailing]
I will.
(KITT) Michael, we got company.