Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, not yet. But I had KITT generate a list of all the outlets...

What reward money?

The reward money just about equaled what you gave back to the bank.

My remote monitors seem to be malfunctioning.

I demand an explanation.

Did you fix it? Where's John Stanton?

Wait a minute. That's not supposed to be possible.

Eddie, I'm broke.

Come on, get in. Okay.

(KARR) Hello, John.

lf you insist on a game of dodging, perhaps this will change your mind.

I'm also picking up a heavy vehicle having traction problems.

lnteresting point, Eddie. I hadn't thought of it in quite that way.

lf we can find the right angle, we're going to shatter that laser.

he will be making himself fully operational. We cannot let that happen.

What am I supposed to be, Aladdin?

We're gonna be millionaires.

[door rattling]

You were listening? Why not?

You may call me KARR.

The clutch is burning out. Come on, a little bit more!

[tires screeching]

John, the days of feeling good aren't over.

(KARR) I wouldn't move, Mr. Miles.

All right, let's try one more time. Go back to surveillance mode.

We're here. We're what you want.

You don't even begin to understand what the job is.

[metal detector beeping]

I wish you'd reconsider Devon's warning.

Let me show you what I can really do.

(KITT) The risk factor is too high.

Nor am I complaining now. Just pointing out what should be obvious.

Hey, how was the doctor?

Get me patched in.

When I think one up, you'll be the first to know.