Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, maybe it is an order, but just stay out of my way, all right?

Because without the support of a big, strong man, I'd fall to pieces?

I read it in the newspapers this morning. It's a hell of a way to go.

[Tires Screeching]

- Yeah, KITT, I'm just thinking. - About what?

The two men pictured have been close friends of Elliot Stevens since college...

God. What'll happen to him?

I had a feeling our paths would cross again.

Well, it used to be that...

Yes? Show him in.

What's she been doing lately?

Michael, why are we slowing down?

stockholders, leading competitors,

Whatever you say, Bonnie. However, I'd like to point out that this is a game of skill,

Sorry to bother you, Mr. Stevens. We caught this guy prowling around Sector "A."

[KITT] Michael, are you all right?

Michael, would the other interested party happen to be an attractive brunette?

All right, lady, out.

- Okay, pal, turn around and assume the position. - Now, wait a minute.

Well, I wish I could help you,

Put yourself in his shoes.

All I want is you to bring me the last program you promised me.

Yeah, well, you have it your way.

Well, we gotta start somewhere. Might as well be here.

We wanted to find out who was buying as well as who was selling your secrets.

[Man] Sure, Julian. Sure.

This whole thing is Julian's fault, not mine.

I don't want to lose her. Not yet anyway.

I had to ask. Look, it's time to put your life back together and stop running.

Oh, Officer, thank God you're here! You just saved my life!

One of the papers? No, I'm a friend.

Well, I'll go along, if you like. I think it's the least I can do after all the anguish I've caused you.

Good memory. I'm sorry about that instructor.