Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If the C.I.A. Is involved, I know how sensitive it is,

I wonder what that is.

Jobina, I'm not a skip tracer.

In fact, that's why I'm here. I'm a freelance skip tracer.

- He's goin'. - Well, it's about time.

All things considered, you got it pretty easy.

I'm glad they kept the award.

Not that I don't appreciate your hospitality.

Rule number one is never become involved with a potential adversary.

I believe I explained to you how sensitive this case is.

Besides this newspaper here and the Hallelujah Press,

Terrific. What does this mean I'm supposed to do now? Spend the night here?

Hi. Listen, I'm sorry I was so rude in there. I just had a lot on my mind.

Thank you, Mrs. Haberstraw.

Am I interrupting something here or what?

Look, you may not like what I did, but I did it because I was pursuing a suspect.

He's been on my tail for two days. Every time I think I've lost him, he shows up again.

Listen, I would have baked you a cake with a hacksaw blade in it,

I want to see both those stories.

Stay away from Knight.

Certainly, Michael. I'll show you what I have available. [Beep]

Did you make it up? Nope. Read it in the post office...

KITT, he needs your help.

Oh, KITT, this is fun. I love it.

I've got a witness who can place you in the immediate vicinity of the police garage...

Obviously said by someone who never attempted to write.

- That's curious. - Retiring?

Don't worry, Michael. We'll catch him.

[Barnswell] What you did is the act of an insane man.

- [Tires Screeching] - [Michael] Move!

Yeah, I did talk to my Volkswagen.

You know, we've been stumped as to why Ron Austin came to this little town.

No, we're not giving up.

No kidding. Who's Charles Barnswell?

His name's Larkin. I remembered him from a couple of years ago.