Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a rather tight fit, but otherwise, it's fine.
My old man... same way.
Those moves? Those turns?
- Anything? - [KITT] No, Michael. Except for that brief reading on the other highway,
- Very good, Mr. Miles. - Thank you.
Tony, I know I'm no saint, but nothin' we've done's hurt anybody so far.
Whoa. That's very interesting.
- Chicken out? - Thank you, Bonnie. Yes, Michael.
- Forget that. Don't you hear the alarm? - [KARR] That harmonic disturbance?
- Devon? - Yes, Michael?
- To KITT. - [Bonnie] To KITT.
- Very well. - [Engine Starting]
probably due to my long incarceration.
Come on. You can trust me and the Rev.
[Laughs Deviously]
Why do you ask? Was there another car like mine here?
- How may I serve you? - It is very dangerous for you and for KITT.
You're awfully quiet. Is something bothering you?
That is, except this.
Well, the slammer's just like that. [KARR] I do not wish to go back to the slammer.
[Rev] Hey, Tony, I thought you said you didn't like talk...
I am indebted to both of you. You have reactivated me.
You've got it.
[KITT] I hope you didn't take that suggestion seriously, Mr. Miles.
We dare not continue this chase. Innocent people may be harmed.
directly into KARR's only vulnerable spot:
I don't care about the money.! I care about your immortal soul, Tony.!
If the cops catch us, they'll throw us in the slammer.
Not to mention Zeno's Paradox...
Deactivated? You mean somebody turned you off?
If we're gonna walk on the edge, let's do it for somethin' worthwhile, right?
Ringmaster? I scan no such person.
- This is the big score. - [Rev] I don't care about a big score.! This has gone too far now, Tony.!
[Door Creaks]