Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(KITT) Michael, I've traced that call...
You see, I'm the only duly-sworn officer in these here territory...
This computer's taken it out of our hands.
was carrying when he got on the airplane.
This is your bag coming through? Uh-huh.
The past six days.
Give me a visual of this year's electronic toy cars.
Zurich has just announced he's going to execute the first hostage.
He knows we're here, Devon.
two lumps this time, would you, please?
Did you pick up anything?
Okay, pal, let's shake them up.
Let him come. Let him commit suicide.
Your only chance is to fly out of here with me.
[whispering] Don't try anything fancy, sweetheart.
I'm sorry, but I think the gin is already bruised.
In case of evacuation, the device was supposed to guarantee...
There's no way in.
No access.
Make that three root beers.
A door on the south wall. Dead center.
Then consider the enormity of the fact...
Say, "Goodbye KITT." Goodbye, KITT.
Well, stop believing in miracles...
No time, anyway.
Miss Foundation for Law and Government...
I'll pick you up downstairs.
He calls them "political prisoners."
I'm well over 70 years old...
I've got some very special friends...
The entire field is ringed with land mines.
It's impossible.
Bad news.
(KITT) Michael?
There he is.
[birds chirping]
We'll have a couple of martinis.
What's our ETA for touchdown?
I'll tell you something, Mother.
Here comes Mother Earth.
(mechanical voice) Warning. Countdown started.
I decide who runs the country!
I also chose to.