Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, yeah, KITT, what's happening?

Well, that's the power steering, honey.

We sure did. Oh.

I'll tell you what.

He'll be okay. Call an ambulance. Go!

Oh, yeah? What's that?

Which is a sure sign they have no hope of recovering it.

KITT, remember these letters: "CB, JR, JW."

Everyone should experience her beauty.

All right, let's have a look.

An arrest record?

We're ready when they get here, boss.

Well, it's just a car. What are you looking at?

Female. To be more specific, blonde.

What do you get if you disturb the peace?

and it practically drives itself.

Let's see if only her hairdresser knows for sure.

early Monday morning.

Nothing wrong, is there?

The "bump-and-run" is the latest technique.

I'm here to find out who's been stealing the cars

This is Michael Knight. Nora and Buck Rayburn.

I don't care what you think, I'm innocent.

Just mingling, like you said.

Yeah. I don't trust her either.

Everywhere there's been a theft,

That bathing suit's got to be painted on.

Lt. Miles, attention!

I saw you sneak out of her room

Michael whoever-you-are.

you can thank me.

Two counts of grand theft auto.

You there! Pull over! Pull over, I say.

Kindly keep your hands to yourself, madam.

Couple of my buddies told me I hadn't been to a show,

You tell her, sweet pea.

We'll arrive in plenty of time for the judging.

Would you, oh, please?

I'm not doing it, Hector! It's driving itself!

Suzanne, Grand Theft Auto is one thing.