Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Problem? Like, uh, what problem?
[Alarm Ringing]
You and your big mouth!
[Man On Phone] We tried to stop it, Mr. Miles, but it ran the main gate.
No, buddy. That's okay.
Go ahead.
- It's gone now. - [Engine Running]
You are mistaken. I am one of a kind.
and I'm the only one that can fire it that way.
Welcome to Easy Street, amigo. Easy Street?
It's a compliment. Instead of being a problem-ridden prototype,
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. He's just kidding, KARR, honest.
- You want some, babe? - No, thanks.
[KITT] KARR, please desist from your actions. Many people may be hurt.
- [KARR] That is no concern of mine. - Aw, forget the family reunion. Get outta here!
the earlier model was put in storage.
You can understand the confusion.
not just something out of a nightmare, like you looked last night.
[KITT] Michael, we're approaching a residential neighborhood.
I will defend myself. [Chuckles] He means it, sweetheart.
Don't start that holy stuff with me again, Rev!
And we gotta stop that machine before it's too late.! The police'll know what to do.
[Tony] Will you knock off that stuff, Rev?
Okay, KARR. You want a technician,
- My power packs could use a rest. - Okay, pal.
they could create a menace that could quickly grow beyond their control.
Maybe some chinks in the armor, huh? I have insufficient data to be certain, Michael.
[KITT] I noticed that too, Bonnie. Michael, what are you doing?
Turn. KARR doesn't have my programming to protect human life.
Okay. I'm sorry.
Interesting. I will enter that information in my data banks.
- Oh, yeah? What? - Of course. I wasn't informed due to the all-too-common problem of human error.
[Growls, Sighs]
I am the prototype of the car of the future.