Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where's General Duncton? He's off the post.
and say, "Colonel Ladd, sir, I'm reporting for duty."
Maybe there is something you can do.
Well, I sort of borrowed a file from the military police.
Michael, I've been thinking.
But without the slightest regard... Mr. Miles, please.
[Rings]
Then answer this... could a healthy, sober man...
- Certainly. The Pentagon? - Duncton! Get me Duncton!
Michael, slow down. You're going to crash.
Iose control of a vehicle he drove every day on a road he drove every day?
[Buzzing]
- Halfway across the target zone. - Are you out of your mind?
but to me, Ernest Ladd was the ideal soldier,
Ohh! Ooh.
like...
Take a look at that list.
Now that this is an official Foundation effort, could we talk about expenses?
[Tires Screeching]
Excuse me. Anytime.
Oh, yes, a typical Michael Knight situation...
Fire the heat-seeking missiles.
Didn't you say you were in insurance? Yeah, something like that.
She's in a target vehicle, KITT.
Why didn't you tell General Duncton? He could ask the M.P. S to investigate.
There he is. There he was.
Suddenly he tells me, "Fred, you're not gonna bust those two trainees, are you? ''
No, Sanj, the regular sandwich vendor.