Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

then I'd rather hear it from you.
Good girl, Tanya. Now for the missile.
[beeping]
it was all highly classified...
Yeah.
[bleeping]
Yes, at the very least.
I've been thinking about you ever since we met.
Well, we'll just see about that!
Wait. Wait. Wait a minute.
and armed with a concealed weapon.
[knock on door]
We became good friends.
Yes. Bianca, listen--
[birds chirping]
Monica. Dr. Knightwood, remember?
Oh, no. Watch out.
He gave up teaching about two years ago and joined Megafax Industries...
The only thing is I don't really care which one.
Wait till all the guests are asleep, and drive him up the coast.
My guess is they sent you here on your own to see what you could find out.
KITT!
[growling]
[woman laughing]
Hurry, Michael. Get in.
[grunting]
Okay.
Such a waste.
[tires skidding]
[groaning]
Thank you. So this is the Retreat, huh?
I have to admit I do like the wrappings.
Well, what do you know about that?
Not at all.
he sure has a well-stocked bar.
I'm programming it into KITT's CRT now.
We don't have a day or so.
okay?
Yes. Yes, I do.
Keep a fix on Miss Congeniality, will you, pal? We don't wanna lose her.
One, we're on our way to the beach.
(Michael) Let's do it!
But it was great while it lasted, huh?
in a world of criminals who operate above the law.
I couldn't help overhear your conversation with the bartender...
is traveling at its prescribed speed, Michael...