Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Um, Sabrina? She was quite heartbroken.

You know, there's somebody out there that wants that power bill to pass real bad.

I fear a fiasco for the Foundation.

That creep Forbes did a number on us.

Nobody calls me Senator... except my enemies.

We lost 'em. What's that car got in it?

- It'll give me some time to check out who's harassing you. - [Sighs]

Now come on. We don't have enough time.

Devon, you're a very good friend.

No. You look fine. Well, what'd you think?

KITT, get ahold of the state police yet?

- [Maggie] Come on. Let's go. - [Door Closes]

[Footsteps Departing]

And you too. Okay. See you when you get back.

That's good. I see. Now, what about the weldings?

- All right, you got it. - Good.

Oh! Can you get me across town in 20 minutes?

Good work, KITT.

[Michael] We're gonna bypass the roadblock.

He got his cronies to push the bill through committee last night,

Look, I need those environmental impact reports no later than this afternoon, Roger.

But if she can create enough public outcry to sway the undecided,

Well, it-it talks.

- Bonnie, is KITT fully prepared? - Yes, sir.

Michael, what are all those lights on your dashboard?

What do you mean she got away?

Maggie, isn't there somewhere we could go...

not only would a lush, unspoiled valley be turned into a desert,

Sounds like our first visitor's arriving sooner than expected.

I'm sorry, Devon. I don't have time...

Not much. A few bucks from petty cash.

I was under the impression you were unable to attend.

Maggie, I think I ought to take you back to the office.