Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Anything on Hawk Face's ID yet?
Let's bail out of here. Right.
[car door closing]
and little his friend here.
Michael confided you were trying to keep as busy as possible.
lntelligent as well as beautiful, Michael. She has a Ph.D. in geophysics.
And for the last, you must close your eyes.
My scanner can't penetrate it.
lf we see any police with him, you'll scrape her off the canyon rocks.
Well, you might just have a point there, buddy.
you're sure doing your best to keep the tradition alive.
Let's just hope they consider her insurance until they get what they're after.
Okay, pal?
I went out and shot baskets for five hours straight.
Don't worry, I'm sure KITT will remind me.
They had to withstand a test of raw nerves to even be considered.
Welcome aboard. Wherever I can help.
We got an ancient warrior clan here alive and well and living high on the hog.
This crystal's been cut in two.
Yes. I'm Elliott Sykes.
(KITT) Michael, this Elliott Sykes...
KITT, I need your help, buddy.
(Gifford) I'm going to check on those kids first.
Are you sure you're gonna be all right by yourself?
Nice going, buddy.
So this is gonna cut us into the diamond vault, huh?
Given he's a Takishi, might I suggest caution?
(KITT) This is Mars Canyon, Michael.
Okay, go!
This guy has got more in CDs than you make in one year.
My name is Michael Knight. I'm a friend of Fuji Hakito's.
(KITT) Less than two seconds and we incinerate. One second.
See, Michael's concerned about you...
(KITT) This is the area, Michael.
(Michael) All right, silent mode, pal.
(KITT) Michael, I've just identified Hawk Face.
Great legs, but I pass.
(Devon) Now where exactly--
That's a trap. I'm sure of it.
[police siren wailing]
Michael Knight, a young loner...
Ten seconds? That's not a whole lot, is it?
Not much to look at.
One to go.