Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Then I must be wrong. - Like hell.
Okay, okay. You're still under warranty.
[Michael] So while you were overseas, your father never said anything,
Just enough radiation to last quite a few half-lives.
Get in there! Come on. Come on.
No, sir, I didn't. L-I thought you'd rather.
The one where you're convinced you've come up with a brilliant idea.
I guess his reflexes weren't what they used to be.
Excuse me, General, but...
*I thought our little wild time *
Well, then what made him go off the road?
Unless your father liked to climb mountains in the moonlight,
*I guess you kind of scared yourself *
It is part of today's tests.
[Tires Screeching]
All the top brass on post are in the stockade,
Oh, present company excluded, of course.
that the occupant is Lieutenant Ladd.
I guess that's me, since I've just been told I was operating on my own.
If not, we'll throw in the towel tomorrow morning over breakfast.
[Machine Gun Fire]
You know the saying...
I want to thank you all for joining me.
Um, something like insurance. How long you been away?
This is Ordinance Test Control Center.
And you have your insurance business to take care of.
I can handle it, KITT. But you're approaching a dangerous curve.
KITT, they're still shooting at us!