Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Deauville's brainwashed Bonnie. Now they're using my car.
This estate is huge. The grounds seem to be extensive.
Once secured and melted down, the gold at current international prices...
Not to hurt 'em. Take my hand, Bonnie.
Devon, there's some kind of drug in his system. KITT doesn't have any record of it.
No, that's not right. I'm Michael Knight.
- I know that because you're my car. - [Squeals]
My field is also archaeology. I visited him at the dig.
- Congratulations, Bonnie. - I don't know what to say.
Irving. Irving. Irving. My friends call me Irving Farber.
Okay, after you.
Michael, Dr. Litton is dead.
Apart from the intrinsic value of the gold,
Bonnie. Bonnie? I still cannot find...
- Are you sure? - We at Helios do not make mistakes.
Primary security system deactivation completed.
Uh, sure.
It is widely acknowledged as the most accurate measure of innate intelligence.
With my microwave jammers and surveillance capabilities,
We love each other.
What's this?
Uh, Devon, I have something important to discuss.
[Panting] No! No!
How ya doing, pal? Just like old times.
KITT, I think that man needs some help.