Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm not going to move on him...
By the way, she's already transmitted...
He got here sooner than I thought.
a shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man...
I tell you what, you keep this between you and me...
[explosions]
Dutton Industries follows every Federal regulation to the letter.
I'm sorry, but turbo boosting isn't one of our options at the moment.
Devon. Jonathan.
A Bronx cabbie? Come on, stop putting me on, Mickey. I...
Oh, before you go!
Yeah. The more I talk to you, the more I think I'm dead on.
Jonathan, Michael's right. It's time to face facts.
"Be productive, Sam.
Yeah.
I got it, Michael, but we better get moving.
You get these to the authorities. Nash is mine.
instead of dealing with Whitby.
It's true, Daddy. Michael's right.
Let Dutton and Nash take away everything you and your parents worked for?
Now, as I understand it, each region has its own inspector...
Sam, Knight?
You got your sights set on the wrong target. You ought to hear me out.
We're trying to find out how much this mill pays for timber.
Got it, Michael.
Okay, pal. Let her rip!
No telling what we might run into.
Not a chance, Devon. Everything leads to his door.
Devon, I want this assignment dropped.
technical logging data to KITT.
Not so fast. That's twice they were waiting for us.
I'm afraid logging country is the best I can do.
Yeah, talk to me about turning it...
When was the last fire in Castleberry Grove?
Deal.
Nobody's pirating any of my timber. Never have, never will.
Back off! Back off me, Dutton.
Funny, KITT. That's very funny.
'Cause, I'm gonna make youse an offer you can't refuse.
Stop it! Call the security!
He'd better not. I've had a crush on this man for as long as I can remember.
Betcha they're gonna be happier than a couple of off-duty cab drivers.
and never catch Nash in the act, and you know it.
Michael, if someone wants to cut timber and give it to us for nothing...
All I'm concerned about is a man's name and reputation.
KITT? Yes, Michael?