Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right. You take it easy, okay?

I don't wanna report a missing person.

What good is a key if I don't know where it fits?

Let's go back and get what we came for.

But I'm willing to risk it if you are.

Michael, there were a substantial number of vehicles at the party last night.

What are you doing here? I need a towel.

Because, uh, at the end of the evening,

That's okay. He probably doesn't even remember himself.

[KITT] Working with.

[Michael] Yeah, right.

Hi, Joe? This is Micki.

Excuse me. Where am I?

It's not even a little bit funny.

[Exasperated Groan]

and a home and you know someone loves you.

It's my mother's.

and turning left. Great.

- What's going on around here? - There was an accident yesterday,

Hey, Marcello. How's Nancy?

Aah! Get the wheel! I can't see! Stop it!

Well, it keeps my suntan lotion from melting.

This is not a joke.

She went over. I saw it. When that car got in the way,

put my trust in you, David Burns.

A pedestrian show? Pedestrian show?

I'll tell you what. I'll go down to the beach and look for it, huh?

My people will be very proud and very happy.

- Thank you. - That's okay.

KITT, do you see what I see?

Michael Knight, a young loner...

I mean... Never mind.

A militaristic state until the recent election of President Eduardo Casafranca.

Well, I'd love to, but I didn't bring my swimsuit.

If we must. But meanwhile, Burns is now three quarters of a mile up...