Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm glad you're back, King Jack.

Yes. Residue shows that it recently held promazine, a veterinary tranquilizer.

None this week. Just King Jack.

You got inside information? Let's just say, I have a hot system.

Right, pal. Thanks.

KITT, is there something I should know here?

Where is she? I don't know what you're talking--

Well, whatever it was, I'm glad to see you're back, Michael.

I tried to cushion his fall but his leg....

Seems like everybody in this territory's in a hurry to pack up and leave.

KITT? Not another penny.

He must have misunderstood you. You know, he's got a lot on his mind.

You got me again, didn't you? I'm gonna get you.

It's time we had a man-to-man talk about Tommy-Lee Burgess.

Let's give them a little fresh OJ.

I'm scanning an illegal gambling casino inside.

All right, follow my signal and get in as close as you can behind us.

between burgers for himself, and oats for the horse.

Promazine? Strong stuff?

in a world of criminals who operate above the law.

Don't sugarcoat it, Michael. It was my fault.

I just came to get some fresh air. You know how the air is in the club.

You've got yourself a real champion, Max. Thanks to Michael.

You should have let me sell him when I had the chance, Max.

It's your call.

I didn't ask you what you need. I'm telling you what you got.

Well, I'm afraid it's pretty standard stuff, Mr. Knight.

And I've got nothing but bad memories out there.

It's always sad, but in our business, we lose thoroughbreds every day.

Besides, her partner's not exactly Abe Lincoln...

I could take it all.

Statistically, I couldn't lose.

Thank you. Seven figures.

Michael, what are you thinking?

(man) Twenty-three.