Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

fighting the big, bad wolf, you know? The cattle baron.

Call it holding money for the next job, not part of your regular fee, how's that?

I'll let Grebs know there's another competitor on the block.

That player on the bottom may never get up.

You get a crowd together, I might get brave.

lf it weren't for KITT, I wouldn't be here now.

It's done. I'll be stopping by for payment in the morning.

I set you up with that Debra Sands, didn't I?

I see you haven't lost your street instincts.

right on down to the buttons.

Come on, you're not shy. How much do you owe Grebs?

I gotta take a break, get away from life.

That's sportswear. Just the hot ones.

[car engine revving]

All right! (KITT) You call that all right?

and if we let them keep breathing...

One that won't go belly up when he snaps his fingers.

Those are exactly the ones I want. Now, can you round them up?

(Michael) All right, we nail him.

I have to know what's going to happen on my end of it.

(KITT) Michael, Michael, can you hear me?

Obviously, you don't know Grebs.

Another accident, another statistic.

Yeah, as the French would say, but as we say...

Okay, I can arrange that, but for one week only.

Okay, okay! Thank you, KITT.

Back on the Lower East Side of New York, this used to happen a lot.