Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Without money, Phil's show is going down the drain

- So you wanna drive for me, huh? - Yes, sir. That's the idea.

No, but I'll think of something.

- Does anybody else know about this? - Nobody. Not yet.

[KITT] Is this impressive enough? Let's hope so.

and that just barely.

Ahhh. I guess this time we better pull out a few stops.

- That seems logical. - What else would it be?

No restrictions on the methods?

Why don't you and, uh, Bonbon, drop by and catch our act?

Sammy's not gonna be an easy audience. I'm yours to command, Michael.

Hey! What is this, teatime?

I'm sorry, Lisa. I guess I'm just a crotchety old man who should be put out to pasture.

[Creaking] [Grunts]

Uh, yes. All right. I'm sure that by the time the meeting convenes next month,

[Engine Revving]

I don't know who he is or what he wants, but nobody, and I mean nobody, gets to me direct.

[Tires Squealing]

of Charles II and Samuel Pepys.

but it's gonna be here for you to try, okay?

Hi, Bonnie. How's it going?

- Why? - On a mathematical basis,

One of Blake's favorite tricks is to pick up second mortgages on marginal businesses.

And how much longer is that going to take?

I don't know what you're talking about.

People pay money to see the stunts.

Of course I do. But you are the best judge of what will turn people on, as they say.

Then after Sammy's accident, the audience dried up just as we expected it would, sir.

The show can't go on without Knight.

All right. Look. Either you get the stars,

[Cheering] **[Fanfare]

That's what I pay you for... to run interference.

Bonnie's ready for you. Ohhh. I only wish that meant what it sounded like.

Oh, sorry. I meant us. Thank you.

Unless you're afraid I'll wreck your track here.

Seems to me you're short a driver for a while.

It's a tough world out there, Devon.

I jump four trucks just for a buildup.

So what do you want me to do? Take care of Knight.

Oh, what do you mean "young man's game?" [Chuckles]

- It'll be a pleasure. - Oh, any thoughts?

Lisa Phillips. Got no jobs, Mr. Knight.

KITT, you're forgetting one very important element.