Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

at some of that creative bookkeeping you're so famous for.

It's imperative that neither of them gets across the state line.

What kind of business is Falcon Enterprises, anyway?

I have better luck with the ponies.

You don't want me to answer that question.

There's gotta be some connection between here and Marty Keene.

What's he look like?

No, it's not all right. No one will believe me, and no one will listen to me.

What are you doing? Wait a minute!

Uh, I'm sorry, kid.

Hey! Holy mackerel!

Listen, Marty, I'm giving you a chance to help me and to help yourself.

Sorry, buddy. The city only gives me 45 minutes for lunch,

I imagine the cops will give you a very nice bonus for that set of books.

Now, in this town, I'm bigger than you are,

Well, well. How very nice of you to drop by.

Right up here. KITT. KITT!

Repeat. East end of Highland Road by the docks.

He's almost ready to crack right now.

KITT, when we go in, if we're not back in one hour, call the police, huh?

Lieutenant, this is Michael Knight.

It's okay. It's okay. Come here. Calm down. Just sit down, relax.

- What's that? - "A lead is a lead."

Yeah. This is Dickerson.

So finally I asked him for a raise.

Hey! Hey, hey! What's the big idea?

We've got the books. Why don't we just go to the police?

Mr. Farlan, l... I think the pressure's getting to me.

Hey. Do you know who's running tomorrow?

[Beeping] Hey. Hey. What are you doing?

Now, if you don't mind, I believe you have my property.

Everything's gonna be fine.

What about that phone number, huh?

Oh, no, no, no, no. I can't go through with it.

[Exhales Deeply]

Come on, Marty!

It's okay now. It's okay.