Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're right. Try a judge and a jury.
I'm Ann, Ann Galloway.
Just take it easy.
Wait a minute, where are you going? What about them?
Chances are somebody there saw the semi.
First, we stash the rig and if this guy Knight gets to be a problem...
All right!
RC3, it's Michael. What's happening?
Look, I don't mean to appear ungrateful but I got a mess to clean up.
[engine starting]
I screwed something up when I transmitted the rendezvous data to the Ferret.
(KITT) Michael?
Great. Good as new.
Hello? (Erika) Nicholas, where are you?
Come on! This is where I get off, Erika.
[birds chirping]
All right, let's get them! Super Pursuit Mode.
Why are we stopping?
(Colton) Sharkey, Decker, get on. We don't have all day.
That's nice work, Nicholas.
Well, it's time I changed mine.
The UPF is armed with enough explosives to blow up a city block.
Not a chance. Devon, they were a bunch of bikers.
Come on, I know you can. Hey, so what if he can?
[tires screeching]
It's coming through on the speaker phone.
You missed the turnoff to Arkett Industries by 20 miles.
Well, I think we're on a wild goose chase, pal.
If it wasn't for you, sustained flight...
What are we supposed to do with a rig that's owned by a bunch of rent-a-cops?
they're on a wild goose chase.
What? How bad is he?
What time was the test supposed to start?
Now, you just make it look like business as usual around here...
[beeping]
The Ferret's targeted on KITT now.
Rejected! Yeah! Clip the Bird's wings!
they kill the power, we're out of business. Okay?
Emergency call, Mr. Miles. Michael Knight.
the helpless, the powerless...
Michael, you and KITT must stop it.