Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Since I am the prototype,
- [Arcing Continues] - Let's go.
They didn't even steal any hamburgers. Michael,
[Michael] I know that, KITT, but we gotta try, buddy.
How did you know you wouldn't chicken out first?
This is the place. I don't like this, Tony.
Ah, that's just to scare people away.
Think positive, KITT. Just keep thinkin' positive.
- You're just a car, ain't ya? - Not just a car.
9211 Vincente Street.
It's automobile heaven, right, KARR?
- You don't have feelings. - I know. That's what's strange about it.
You're not the man I used to know, Tony.
KITT? No. KARR.
How 'bout a couple... couple of eggs, sunny side up?
[Bonnie] Now that things are back to normal.
[Bonnie] That's our last shot.
By the way, the laser's only good for two shots.
[Devon] Any more would deplete KITT's batteries.
Hello?
Michael, you know all those times I've called you irresponsible and impulsive? I didn't mean it.
- KITT, where are you? - I'm in your parking space, Michael.
I wanna talk to you. I wanna talk to you.
Funny? I detect no source of amusement.
[Car Engine Revving]
That way! Well done, Mr. Miles. I'll take it from here.
The Knight Automated Roving Robot. That was Wilton's title for his prototype vehicle.