Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Me too, KITT. Me too.

I wanna start running down that stolen cargo right away. What's the procedure around here?

I don't believe you, Gene.

His job is to buy out struggling independents.

No better high than that.

Get on out of here, the both of you, and go home before I run you in.

[Horn Honking] Pull over!

You've been askin' a lot of questions.

[Brakes Hissing, Grinding]

I heard what happened. I just can't believe it.

Let the man finish sayin' what he wants to say.

Any idea who took 'em? Uh, none, I'm afraid.

"Smile when you say that, stranger." [Laughs]

Your stomach will make room for them.

Surprised to see you without your, uh, lover boy.

There's no more he would've done than what I'm doing.

It won't matter when we get done with it.

and I looked and I listened.

No matter what happens,

cryin' to Daddy about the squeeze Riggins used to put on you.

you put on your prettiest dress...

- You want me to teach it to you? - I'd rather you didn't.

All right. [Laughing]

You know, I don't like you.

- Thank you. - Don't let it go to your computer banks.

I heard about the trouble you all got.

Funny thing about you.

It's a shame, though, about those truckers.

Your eclectic culinary tastes never cease to amaze me, my dear boy.