Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Michael, are you all right?
REAL LOVE BURSTED LOUD OF EVERY SEAM!
Did you find out if there's anybody who held a grudge against him?
The roar of the grease paint, the smell of the crowd.
(Barnes) Can't let you do it.
It's not the size of the crowds I'm worrying about now.
and I haven't heard from them since.
Where are you off to? To the bank.
[elephant trumpeting]
REAL LOVE BURSTS LOUD OF EVERY SEAM!
to bare their souls to you, forget it.
[tires screeching]
There's plenty of room.
(man) Turbo Man, here he comes.
All our costumes are in there.
KITT, we got a fire.
with no protection whatsoever...
REAL LOVING BURSTING LOUD OF EVERY SEAM!
Look, if that's a hint, Jeff, say no more. Here's this month's payment.
A shot in the box office. That's a good one, real good.
We help support the school, the hospital, we give jobs to people...
All I am certain of is that I have a nagging feeling that...
Terry knows this, but...
(Terry) Since I was old enough to grab hold of the trapeze.
While all the people who lived there all their lives are gonna have to move elsewhere.
Devon, everyone loved Peter. A circus is family.
I'm sorry, Michael, the search of my data banks turned up negative.
Well, well, well, you remember.
(man) All right, Tiger Lady.
[people chattering]
there's a fire in the costume tent.
Michael, will you kindly take this poor man's King Kong...
[KITT humming]
I think I'd feel a lot better if they used a net. So would I.
You bet.
Look, I'm sorry.
We're not going to be on the ground for very long.
[tires screeching]
She says you're going to give Circus Major a real shot in the arm.
Who'd they make it to? Someone by the name of Jeff Barnes.
Exactly, Michael.
Thank you, Devon.
Watch, she's about to fly.
I want her. Now.
I don't know, Terry, but I'm gonna to find out.
That's strange behavior for a perfectly conditioned athlete.
Wait, wait, wait. You've got one more performance.
At the rate DMSO is absorbed into the bloodstream...
REAL LOVERS BURSTING LOUD OF EVERY SEAM!
You have any idea who planted the bomb?
[sirens wailing]