Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

because I've been on the road for three days straight...
Just use your imagination, will you? I need to get that attache case.
None for the better if you ask me. ls nothing sacred?
Hello, Michael.
Michael, a short distance up ahead, there's something buried beneath the ground.
Sounds good, except you won't find a motel.
For some reason, I can't visualize you as a child.
And the faces, it was like watching...
On second thought...
How far to Roads End?
[revving]
Michael, be careful.
You call it.
You stay away from that motel for now.
Station wagons? Toy wagons.
KITT, plot us a course to Marberry.
Business looks good.
What do you want?
(KITT) Bonnie meticulously revises my databanks regularly.
Do you think the heat will be sabotaged?
Michael, what gave you that idea about the honeymoon?
[honking]
(KITT) Michael, really, asking me to qualify for a car race...
[phone buzzing]
On one condition. I was afraid of that.
Whatever it is, it'll be okay.
Will you all excuse from the table, please? You're excused.
But why wouldn't she leave word with her service as she did the last time?
ln the meantime, give me hard copies on the racers...
Thank you.
lf the Racing Association of America...
Michael, what is it about that place that bothers you so much?
All right, scan the inside.
Get there first!
lf you're looking to enter the race, you can sign up over there.
(Michael) Let's be ready for anything.
I really don't like this motel very much.
Hmm.
As a child, would I still have all my functions?
[birds chirping]
surging through my laser modulator.