Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know. So let's go bury them.

How can I forget? You had me hitched up to her horse trailer.

I'm sorry. He's in tremendous pain.

Yeah, yeah, I'm sure you could.

Just my partner, Tommy-Lee Burgess and Dr. Thorpe.

[tires squealing]

KITT, what can you tell me about these hoof prints?

Now, first, it was a horse. Now there's a human life at stake.

Can you believe this railbird?

Maxine, Tommy-Lee lied to me.

and something tells me that King Jack is still alive and kicking.

Number eight? All bets closed.

[people chattering]

Devon, I think Dr. Thorpe is the weakest link.

(Tommy) It's Max and that guy Knight.

(KITT) His bank balance fluctuates like a roller coaster.

Hey! How about a tip? Cassie's Gold in the fourth at Pimlico.

See you around. Sure, I'll be here.

I'll get the horse out of here. You get rid of them.

KITT, how close are you? It's getting stuffy in here.

(Michael) Feels like I'm in the trunk of a car.

Usually, I'm a horse man. Horses aren't my game.

I haven't had this much fun since I was six.

(Michael) I don't know, KITT.

He's got my permission, Doc.

KITT, where is the doc right now?

I found it on the track where King Jack went down.

I don't know. Don't know?

You know your horses, Tommy-Lee.

That's my million-dollar baby, King Jack.

He's got half interest in the surprise sensation of the racing season...

Which means he might've fired a blank.

[horse neighing]

[music playing]

but I've got a bus ticket to Atlanta tomorrow.

We'll get him back. Don't you worry.

We made him disappear into thin air.

Further still in 1915--

You know, players tell players. I've been a player since way back.