Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, how about the 3 Rings?
- Hey, hey. What are you doin'? - I must eliminate excess weight.
Okay. We'll try another pass. Let's go!
What do you say you and I go out for a drive, huh? Little celebration of our own.
there was another car and nobody told you?
- And that was a mistake? - A major one.
Yeah, that's easy for you to say.
[KITT] Michael, Zeno first postulated a question which my twin would certainly be aware of.
That's not KITT!
All right. That's it. Come on. Get outta here before I come out there and throw you out.
You're gettin' a conscience kind of late in the game, you know that?
Already scanning, Michael. KARR is taking the coastal road north.
Tony, look.
[Scoffs] Nothin'.
[KITT] Michael, that car. It could've been my twin.
And you must hold the laser on target for at least two full seconds.
Did you see the way that car handled those cops?
When this guy wants to go somewhere, he don't fool around.
his company was virtually toppled from within by the very same people...
Even Michael Knight wouldn't eat that stuff.
[Bullets Ricochet]
I do not wish to go back to the slammer. [Siren Wailing]
[KITT] KARR, I didn't know you cared.
who left you for dead on that desert highway.
Wait a minute. Why all the long faces?
We ain't gonna find nothin' in here. When a zillionaire like Knight dies, they clean out the joint. [Approaching Footsteps]
- No, you're not, KITT! - [Buttons Beeping]
I'll go break the news to motormouth.
I should think so. That other car is going to give Trans-Am a terrible reputation.
the helpless, the powerless,
I am unfamiliar with that term. I only know that I require skilled maintenance.
You guys wanna snap it up? I don't have all day.
Those sensor echoes last night were very puzzling.
I want you to look at this.
- Who's Michael Knight? - When you find out, you'll wish you never asked.
I don't know what bothers me more: The fact that this is a long shot or that I'm stupid enough to do it.
That's funny.
However, there is no cause for celebration.
That thing ready? It's almost calibrated.
I'm the new, improved model.
I have checked my data on basic human desires.
Michael Knight, a young loner...