Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yesterday you were sent on assignment for the Foundation.

Someone tried to kill me last night.

Uncle Sanj. Even his family calls him that.

Lieutenant Ladd's civilian was snooping around the post.

Justification? What are you talking about?

You're right. Won't go.

Thanks. I'll just get my gear. You got it.

Michael, I detect a certain tone in your voice.

Something is very wrong.

What's going on? Where is my father? Is he on leave?

At worst, he'd end up messing up his paintjob.

According to that chart over there, they're armor-piercing shells.

[Alarm Blaring]

- Michael, are we going to just sit and take this? - No.

You know, I don't know what they'd say at the war college, and I don't care,

KITT, can you get me army frequency?

Yeah, well, yes, sir. We're a close family. Very close.

Don't worry. There won't be an explosion.

Robin, come on.! Michael! Michael!