Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's head of security at Sendrax Industries.

[people chattering]

[clears throat]

(KITT) Negative, Michael. It's still out of range...

Thank you. The girls will make you comfortable...

we'll have both the missile and the guidance system...

so that he could be closer to his wife.

But I'm positive there's got to be some logical explanation...

See what you can find out about this....

That's funny, 'cause I've been thinking of you, too.

it would strictly be in the line of duty.

Maybe you'd feel even more comfortable, Michael, without your glasses.

Wait! Monica. Dr. Knightwood, remember?

(Veronica) Seymour!

What a pity, Michael.

[engine faltering]

But then I suppose one has to expect a certain amount of arrogance...

How long have you known him?

First, you have to have the missile, and the Pegasus missile at that.

Wrong, buddy. The authorities have found a brand-new home for her.

which appears to cater mostly to members of the scientific community.

Go chase a mouse, or better yet, a sardine.

That this little computer board can send a missile halfway around the world...

I hope you're having a relaxing time here.

I think I will go change and wear a bathing suit.

Well, the best is yet to come.

(KITT) lf the truck carrying the Pegasus...

Aren't you forgetting one thing, Bianca?

Nice to meet you.

(Michael) Yes. Yes, I am.

this property is licensed as a private hotel-spa...

All right. Yes, I got that.

Look, I'm sure you're right about that...

KITT. (KITT) Right here, Michael.

makes everything else we've ever stolen look like a toy.

Look, if it's about what I think it-- Bianca.

Wrong. It's called total insanity.

I used to be engaged to a man once in the space industry, Tom Johnson.

I have the truck in scanner range, Michael.

gets this tape.