Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[grunting]
Did you happen to see that?
What's our new ETA?
who does not exist.
That's the whole idea. It thinks it has us trapped.
I think that's why they call Chicago the "Windy City."
From the look on Hollander's face, a major foul up.
Dad's been doing some work on his car.
My dad and I run this place. Thanks.
Glen, why don't we talk about the Ferret some time later?
Well, Glen Arkett, President of Arkett Industries.
Suite, meals, shows.
That's what I was afraid of.
(Michael) Yeah. So did I...
Then we're going to have to unload somewhere else.
All right, let's button up, buddy.
800 cases of vodka is too valuable to pass up.
He feels responsible.
I should've never gotten involved with them or you, either.
(KITT) They've thrown RC3 out of the cab.
Okay. Nickey! All right!
Move over.
reprogram from the semi's console simultaneously.
Certainly was a pleasure.
I can't beat the great Glen Arkett at anything.
Let her go.
Getting back on the road is the key to getting the semi back.
[beeping]
than some cases of vodka.
You're welcome. Name's Michael Knight.
How you doing?
What is this? What are you doing?
[whooping] All right, Nickey!
[Nicholas laughing]
to put the semi in two places at the same time.
Thanks a lot, pal. Thanks a lot.
Well, this party at my dad's company.
to meet us out in the desert, aren't you, Nicholas?
There's no cargo. We blew it. We hijacked the wrong rig.
Michael, I'm afraid none of those tread patterns match the semi's.
through Galloway Junction.
You got it.
Oh, no kidding? Hijacked?
(Erika) Come on, come on!
All right, RC's in trouble, pal.
And with this equipment around here...
Michael, you and KITT must stop it.
Yeah. I have no control over it and I'm not kidding.