Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes. I'm Elliott Sykes.
Michael Knight, a young loner...
Let's just hope they consider her insurance until they get what they're after.
My name is Michael Knight. I'm a friend of Fuji Hakito's.
One to go.
That's a trap. I'm sure of it.
This guy has got more in CDs than you make in one year.
(KITT) This is Mars Canyon, Michael.
This crystal's been cut in two.
(KITT) Michael, this Elliott Sykes...
We got an ancient warrior clan here alive and well and living high on the hog.
Nice going, buddy.
you're sure doing your best to keep the tradition alive.
My scanner can't penetrate it.
(KITT) This is the area, Michael.
Great legs, but I pass.
Okay, pal?
(KITT) Michael, I've just identified Hawk Face.
Not much to look at.
I went out and shot baskets for five hours straight.
lntelligent as well as beautiful, Michael. She has a Ph.D. in geophysics.
Okay, go!
Given he's a Takishi, might I suggest caution?
and little his friend here.
Michael confided you were trying to keep as busy as possible.
And for the last, you must close your eyes.
(KITT) Less than two seconds and we incinerate. One second.
So this is gonna cut us into the diamond vault, huh?
Well, you might just have a point there, buddy.
[car door closing]
KITT, I need your help, buddy.
Are you sure you're gonna be all right by yourself?
Welcome aboard. Wherever I can help.
They had to withstand a test of raw nerves to even be considered.
(Gifford) I'm going to check on those kids first.
Don't worry, I'm sure KITT will remind me.
lf we see any police with him, you'll scrape her off the canyon rocks.
(Michael) All right, silent mode, pal.
Anything on Hawk Face's ID yet?
[police siren wailing]
(Devon) Now where exactly--
Ten seconds? That's not a whole lot, is it?
Let's bail out of here. Right.
See, Michael's concerned about you...