Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You'll never guess where I found this gorilla costume.
Which is it, three or four? Four.
Looks like we just rented ourselves a gorilla suit.
Michael, you're right.
[chanting]
Photographs, letters, tapes?
Norman has a big mouth.
Come on, let's get back to your apartment.
Bonnie, are you sure this is the right apartment?
Well?
He did have a motive....
[thunder clapping]
You mean like running out of ice?
Don't tell me. Special effects, as in hologram projectors?
Bonnie, look.
[door shuts]
(Michael) It smells like gas, buddy.
Yeah, the story of my life.
[thunder cracking]
No!
As a favor for Denise.
All right.
She's not there.
I've been calling you all morning long.
[woman screams]
Nah.
There he is, KITT!
[door creaking]
and my business...
[thunder cracking]
How did you know that?
No, it's not. It's breaking and entering.
[door thudding]
(Grant) Knight again.
Guess where we found her body.
Every month seeing a little bit more of your inheritance...
No, I mean like a gorilla going ape.
You'll make a great King Kong. Denise, I need to talk to you.
[door shuts]
You know, KITT, there can't be too many places that rent out real gorilla-hair suits.
They're beautiful.
What are you doing in here? I thought you were tied up with business.
My office.
Michael, sometimes I wonder if you really need me.
How did you get in? That's trespassing!
The only one I've unpacked I'm using for a juice pitcher.
I'd hate to see anything happen to her.
She's my daughter.