Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Michael Knight, Speedy Repairman."

I know. That's what worries me.

But I'm the picture of health. See?

[Chuckling] Mind if I take a look?

You're too much like your father, Lieutenant.

I know it's an awful thought, but just suppose.

What's that vendor here for? Nothing much.

Whoa! That's a close one.

Uh, no, no. We had no inside information.

Go into your surveillance mode.

Your chance of survival is less than.04 percent.

I'm sorry, sir. I thought this was Colonel Ladd's office.

Robin, I need to talk...

What? Problems? You know the army.

What do you expect me to do? ''

Glad to see you haven't lost your old spark. Thank you, sir.

If he discovered anything, it must have been recently.

Hi, uh, Lieutenant. Need a little help? Nope. I need a lot of help.

[Running Footsteps]

- You came out here to check on me. - Well, why would I do that?

You're one in a million, pal.

Robin, now you remember... call me... for anything.

I'm glad to see you haven't lost your old devious charm.

Robin Ladd. What's the problem?

*But if you have a change ofheart * And if anybody asks, I'm your nephew.

I'm Major Sanderson, General Duncton's adjutant.

And he's still there.

It has to be a tank. They couldn't lock her inside anything else.

Where is Lieutenant Ladd?

Now, something's going on around here, something worth several murders.

Here's your armor piercing. Give us a hand, okay?

I could check out his quarters. Good idea. I'll check out his office.