Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And how much is in it for me?
The things I'm forced to put up with.
You sure your people understand about Tonie?
[people chattering]
Like a few years?
[bleeping]
I'm gonna need some money to flash around.
Couple of seconds is all it takes.
[KITT humming]
It's good to be back, Armand. I see, the place is about the same.
He said something about having to go to the High Desert.
Where is the Chameleon going?
Where's your father? ln the kitchen.
It might be interesting to hear what she has to say about me.
[beeping]
[door closing]
I haven't seen him.
I'm not talking about floors, Bryson. I'm talking about American jurisprudence.
Only....
A pair of fur dice to hang from your mirror. Great, huh?
(Michael) KITT, this Armand Pressler...
Hello?
You're absolutely right. Forget it. I shouldn't have asked.
[striking match] And I know just the way.
Let's not overdo it here!
lf it goes the way I plan...
Michael, thank God you're here.
Telephone for Mr. Armand Pressler.
[sighing]
Was, Michael.
He's been in prison since you helped put him there back in August, 1982.
(woman on PA system) Telephone for Mr. Armand Pressler.
[men laughing]
No, I'm a tight end for the Chicago Bears.
Look, I have to go to the High Desert. We'll talk about this when I get back.
Michael, you're not thinking of--
What could I tell him? I don't know anything.
One doesn't necessarily equal the other.
they say you've lost some of your touch.
Give it up, Baxter. (Chameleon) No way!
You're a car!
Who said that? I did.
When the Chameleon was working for you.
Okay?
don't know what ''they'' are talking about.
[Rock music playing]
Look, a horn that plays Happy Birthday.
[beeping]