KITT: Michael, don't you think we should go over the current case file?
MIKE: Do I look like a dork in this suit?
Yes, Michael, you do. But please, pay attention.
Megan Connelly, 28, Ph.D. in advanced biochemistry.
Cute. KITT: She works with Dr. Lawrence Matheson
on the Human Potentiality Project.
What is it? A government-funded effort
to enhance physical capabilities through an experimental hyper-catalyst.
Whatever happened to vitamins?
I haven't seen you take many vitamins, Michael.
Unless you count beer as a vitamin.
Hey, there are plenty of vitamins in beer. If you drink enough.
We'll have to discuss your misunderstanding of nutrition later, Michael.
You have an incoming call from Sarah.
Mike, have you had a chance to review the case file?
KITT and I were just going over it.
And by "just," he means "just about to."
Gee, Sarah, thanks for installing the backstabbing program.
It's really working out.
Mike, don't take this case lightly.
HXP enhances the speed, strength and aggression of anyone who takes it,
turning them into a living weapon.
Hate to see that get out on the streets.
If this stuff ends up in the wrong hands,
there's no limit to the damage it could cause.
I'm on it.
We are approaching Megan Connelly's car. - Engage the EMP.
Engaging EMP.
(EMP WHOOSHING)
(GASPS)
(CAR ENGINE STOPS)
MEGAN: Oh, you've got to be kidding me.
Need some help?
(STAMMERS) It just died. I don't know what happened.
And my phone's totally dead, so I can't call a tow truck.
Mine, too. I'm just going up the road to Balham Labs.
Want me to call you a tow truck from there?
That's where I work. I've never seen you.
I'm from Trydell Insurance.
We're looking into a theft at one of the labs.
I filed that report.
You must be Dr. Connelly. - Megan.
Michael Knight. Why don't you hop in? I'll give you a ride.
Thanks.
What's that on your dash? It looks like a snow globe.
It's a GPS. But it's busted right now.
GPS is activated.
Seems like it's working.
Yeah, but it's not reliable.
(CAR ENGINE STARTING)
I've hit a roadblock.
We're still locked out of the government's secure databases.
NSA, DHS, CIA, Interpol.
If FLAG's going to have any chance of succeeding,
we're going to need access to those networks.
I'll keep at it.
Also, since we're short-handed... - Yeah?
...do you mind taking out some of that trash?
Sure. I'll just scoop it up with my Ph.Ds.
I came in over the weekend.
That's when I noticed that the safe was open
and three vials of serum were gone.
Any chance it could have been misplaced or accidentally thrown out?
Not really. Dr. Matheson's only managed to synthesize a small amount.
That's why I'm sure we'll find it logged with the wrong batch.
Had you come to me first, Megan,
I would have explained that to you.
Dr. Matheson, this is Michael Knight.
He has some questions about the missing serum.
I told the military everything I know.
Just because the government funded this project
doesn't give you the right to keep harassing me.
I'm not with the government, Dr. Matheson.
I'm just checking some facts.
The fact is, this has been blown out of proportion.
If Megan had been more discreet...
COMPUTER VOICE: Power system failure.
MEGAN: What happened to the lights?
KITT: Michael, the electrical and communication lines
to the complex have been severed.
A group of armed men wearing night vision goggles
are rapidly approaching your position.
The phone is dead.
MIKE: Dr. Matheson. Megan. I need you to get down.
MEGAN: What? Hey! What are...
COMPUTER VOICE: Power system failure. Accessing backup systems.
Emergency generator application.
Bringing emergency generators online.
MIKE: Get down. Get down.
COMPUTER VOICE: Power system failure. Power system failure.
Accessing backup systems.
SOLDIER 1: To the right.
COMPUTER VOICE: Emergency generator activation.
Online. Power system...
KITT, I need direction and proximity.
Target is approaching from behind.
COMPUTER VOICE: Backup systems. MIKE: Tell me when.
COMPUTER VOICE: Emergency generator activation. Bringing...
KITT: He's raising the weapon
and preparing to fire. Now.
(MEN GRUNTING)
SOLDIER 2: What was that?
COMPUTER VOICE: Emergency generator online in 30 seconds.
SOLDIER 2: Thirty seconds and counting.
Two more at your 10 o'clock. Coming fast. Three meters.
Two. One. Now.
(MEN GRUNTING)
COMPUTER VOICE: Activation.
SOLDIER 3: Hey.
(MIKE GRUNTS)
Michael, can you hear me? Michael?
(MIKE GASPS) SOLDIER 3: Ten seconds.
COMPUTER VOICE: Accessing. GALT: We've got the serum, boys.
MATHESON: No. Please. You can't. (MATHESON SCREAMS)
(MEGAN GASPS) GALT: Let's go!
KITT: Michael, the emergency generators are coming online now.
GALT: Move! Move! Move!
(MEGAN CRIES)
MIKE: Megan, go get help.
MIKE: KITT, you've got to stop them when they leave the building.
(CAR ENGINE STARTING)
Michael, no one has exited.
But security is fast approaching your location.
(GUNS COCKING)
GUARD: Hold it right there! Get your hands up!
Whoa. Guys.
This isn't what it looks like.
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
So, you just happened to bump into Dr. Connelly on the side of the road.
Yes.
Don't you think that's just a little convenient?
We know they escaped through the biohazard tunnel.
We just don't know why they left you behind.
I told you.
I have nothing to do with the attack.
That's right. You're an insurance adjustor.
Yet, you fought off four armed men in total darkness.
Tried to fight off four armed men.
I ran your ID through the system.
You came back clean. The only problem is,
no one's ever heard of you.
What do you make of that?
Well, I'd say you talked to the wrong people.
Colonel. Lieutenant Templeton Benedict, sir.
I'm Mr. Knight's Army liaison officer.
I have orders for you to release him into my custody.
Well, that's just fine, Lieutenant.
Only I've never heard of you, either.
I'm sure you'll be hearing from my superior any minute.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
That's probably him now.
Colonel Hegal, here. STRATTON: Colonel, this is General Stratton.
General Stratton.
STRATTON: Hegal. Hegal.
Quite the honor, sir.
STRATTON: I need you to release your prisoner
into Lieutenant Benedict's custody. ASAP.
But sir, I don't think that...
STRATTON: Don't think, soldier. Do it and it's done.
Yes, sir. Absolutely.
You're free to go.
Sir.
Does this mean there are two thieves?
The one who stole the missing serum,
and the guys who shot Dr. Matheson?
No. It can't be a coincidence.
Uh-uh. You have to go back and download their inventory logs.
Why can't KITT do it?
KITT: Billy, the trunk line was severed. I can't access their network.
Then, what good are you?
I was able to record a voiceprint from the assault.
GALT: I've got the serum, boys. Let's go! Let's go!
KITT: Enough consonants and syllables were articulated to find a match.
But not without access to the government's security databases.
(SIGHS) Yeah, we're working on it.
(SIGHS) Thanks again for busting me out.
(CAR ENGINE STARTING)
If you're so grateful, maybe you could spring
for the cost of renting the uniform!
It wasn't cheap!
(TIRES SCREECHING)
I had no idea how much my dad and Torres did.
And now, I'm trying to do both their jobs.
It's okay to sweat. As long as they don't see you sweat.
Ooh!
You're doing better than you think.
If we could just crack the government databases.
It's our best shot at finding a voice match for Dr. Matheson's killer.
Torres had the highest level clearance.
Yeah, but the government erased his password.
Only the one they knew about.
How do you know his password?
I have perfect pitch.
Each click of the keys makes a distinct sound,
and I memorized the pattern.
(COMPUTER BEEPING)
I kill at karaoke.
(DOOR OPENING)
MEGAN: Can I help you?
You must be Dr. Connelly. I'm Lieutenant Benedict.
I work with Michael Knight.
How's he doing? - He's a little shaken up.
Actually, he's pretty scared.
I had to calm him down.
I'm sorry about Dr. Matheson.
Started packing up my personal effects. I've already been let go.
Why? - The military owns his work now.
He was always afraid this might happen.
Why did he develop a serum with military applications?
It was never intended that way.
He wanted to help the disabled by stimulating
nerve repair and cell rejuvenation.
To compensate for loss of function in brain-body synergism?
(LAUGHS) Exactly.
(LAUGHS) Big reader.
He was trying to get approval to test HXP on patients,
but the FDA refused.
Let me get that.
This must be hard on you.
I think that Army guy thinks I had something to do with it.
He keeps pointing fingers.
I'm starting to think that maybe he's right.
I mean, if I hadn't said anything, maybe,
Dr. Matheson would still be alive.
KITT: Michael, you have a call from Sarah.
Good news. Thanks to Zoe,
we now have access to the databases.
Did you find a voiceprint match for Dr. Matheson's killer?
His name is Victor Galt.
Freelance assassin and thief.
And based on NSA chatter,
it looks like the North Koreans
contracted him to steal the HXP formula.
Don't we have a photo?
No. Nothing that can be verified.
But according to FBI informants,
he launders his money through a hotel and nightclub called Le Soleil.
KITT, looks like we're going clubbing.
I'll park it myself.
No way, dude. Those are some expensive cars.
It's my ass if they get scratched.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Don't go chasing any tailpipe.
KITT: Michael, at the rate they're letting people in,
you'll be in line approximately 62 hours.
That's what the VIP list is for, KITT.
You just have to tell me my name.
I'm on the list.
(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)
Michael, tell the doorman you are Nick Folman.
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
Nice place.
KITT, can you please do something about this music?
KITT: Accessing DJ booth.
(DISCO MUSIC PLAYING)
WOMAN: What are you doing?
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
KITT, the idea was to make the music better.
KITT: I assumed this was a popular hit.
Billy played it 389 times on my music system.
Billy has issues. What else has he been up to?
KITT: He mostly plays Second Life on my touch screen.
Curiously, Billy's avatar drives a car named KITT,
and its mechanic is named Mike.
(CHUCKLES)
Okay. You tell Billy you are not his tree house.
KITT, I think I know how we can find Galt. - How, Michae l?
MIKE: Can you dial all the cell phones in the club?
Of course. But why?
Once you have their numbers,
you can access their voicemails.
Which will allow me to search for a voiceprint matching Galt's.
Exactly.
KITT: Very good, Michael.
According to my scanners, there are 320 signals in the general vicinity.
(COMPUTER BEEPING) Dialing now.
(CELL PHONES RINGING)
MAN: Hello. ALL: Hello.
(CELL PHONES RINGING CONTINUOUSLY)
Work fast, KITT.
This could be our last chance to find Galt
before he passes the serum off to the buyers.
Excuse me. Are you Nick Folman?
Yep. Nick Folman. That's me.
Then, let me show you to the VIP lounge.
Your bottle service is all set up.
Lead the way.
(MOUTHING WORDS)
KITT: I found a message from Victor Galt
on Alexandra Pachinko's voicemail.
It came from a scrambled proxy phone. Impossible to trace.
But you might consider asking Alexandra about it,
considering she's the svelte lady who is causing your heart to race.
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
(TASER CRACKLING)
(DOOR CLOSES)
(MIKE GROANING)
KITT: Michael, the scanners are indicating...
(MEN GRUNTING)
I saw you at Balham Labs.
Who do you work for?
Not the North Koreans. Isn't that who paid you?
(MEN GRUNTING)
Now, let's try that again, shall we?
Who do you work for?
(LAUGHS)
Man, you wouldn't believe me if I told you.
(GRUNTS)
Fine.
I work for FLAG.
(LAUGHING) FLAG.
I have to go meet the buyers.
What about him?
Kill him. Make it look like an accident.
(MIKE CHOKES)
When he's drunk, then, take his car and drive him off a cliff.
(GASPS)
Bring his car around back.
MAN: You got it.
Nice ride. Too bad we're going to have to wreck it.
(SIGHS)
(CAR WHIRRING)
(KITT HUMMING) Hey! What's going on?
I've lost contact with Michael. Tell me where he is.
Screw you.
(SCREAMS) KITT: Wrong answer.
(SCREAMING)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
What?
(WOMEN LAUGHING)
Those Appletinis are stronger than they look.
(WOMEN CHATTERING)
(KITT HUMMING)
(MAN SCREAMING)
(MEN GRUNTING)
WOMAN: Geez!
MIKE: Where you going? We've barely got to know each other.
(ALEXANDRA MOANS) KITT! Trunk!
Let me go!
Come here!
MIKE: Shh!
(PANTING)
(PEOPLE MURMURING)
It's okay. I'm with FLAG.
(PEOPLE CHATTERING)
Michael, your blood alcohol level is far too high
to allow you to take the wheel.
Fine. I don't want to drive, anyway. I want a burger.
Take me to a drive-through.
KITT: Michael, you do know
it's an urban legend that greasy food helps a hangover.
(LAUGHS) Look, the government's not sponsoring us anymore,
Zoe can't cook, and there's nothing in the fridge.
I need a burger!
Should we get something for the lady in the trunk?
No! She's not hungry!
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Hangar doors opening.
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Thank you, Sarah. I prefer a tidy interior.
Michael got ketchup all over my steering wheel.
I thought I told you to drink coffee.
Had some. It didn't work.
(SIGHS)
Who moved the gimbal?
What an auspicious beginning for FLAG.
Yeah. Can we talk about that name, because...
No, we can't.
Billy. Billy. I love what you did to this place.
Yeah. With the elevators out, we needed a quicker way to get from floor to floor.
Try not to puke on anything.
(SIGHS) Too late.
Just got finished going over the logs
I downloaded from Balham Labs.
It looks like Dr. Matheson was the last one
to sign out the samples reported missing by Megan.
Why would he steal his own serum?
He could stand to make a lot more
by selling it on the open market
than just giving it to the government.
Hmm. Maybe when I see Megan tomorrow,
I'll ask her if Dr. Matheson had been acting suspicious.
Billy's got a date. KITT: Michael, you are in no condition to tamper
with my wipers.... - What can I say? She gets me.
You mean she gets Lieutenant Benedict.
Yeah. Haven't exactly gotten around to telling her about that.
(BANGING)
What was that? That's the lady I stuffed in the trunk.
She knows where Galt is.
You. Coffee.
You. Help me figure out how to get information out of her.
What do you think? Put her in the gimbal?
(LAUGHS) No. No, nobody's spinning around inside of KITT.
I'm not cleaning up vomit.
If I'd been out clubbing
and woke up in some guy's trunk,
you know what would really freak me out?
(MOANING)
KITT: Struggle is futile.
What's going on? Where am I?
KITT: I ask the questions.
Who are you?
(KITT HUMMING)
(KITT SCANNING)
Your name is Alexandra Pachinko.
Yes or no?
Yes.
Where is Victor Galt?
Never heard of him.
GALT: Alex, it's me, your little Malush. How's business?
Okay. Yes. I know Victor, but I don't know where he is.
(COMPUTER BEEPING)
GALT ON PHONE: Hello? Alex? Wait.
What are... What are you doing?
ALEXANDRA: Malush, baby, it's me.
Why did that guy come into my club?
What's going on?
Victor, no! Don't say anything!
GALT: You tell me what's going on? - It's not me!
You were supposed to kill him.
And I'm hearing that he got away.
ALEXANDRA: He didn't get far, Malush.
We took care of him. But I'm worried about your deal.
Don't worry. I'm on my way to see them now.
Hey. I'll see you tonight.
Good job, KITT. Playback.
GALT: Hello? Alex?
Scrub forward a bit.
(RECORDING FAST-FORWARDS)
There. Play. What are you doing?
You had your turn. GALT: He got away.
Amplify the background noise. Drop Victor's voice.
GPS VOICE: Turn west on Highway 110, 200 yards.
I love GPS.
KITT, isolate the GPS voice and piece together Galt's destination.
Let's put her in holding until we figure out what to do with her.
KITT: Michael, according to my scanners,
the case Galt is carrying contains the stolen HXP serum.
KITT, what did we say about the hangover voice?
(SPEAKING MORE SOFTLY) Sorry, Michael. Are you sure you're up for this?
Don't worry about me. Let's do this.
You know what?
I'm going to need the other half of the money first.
Let's do it.
(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(KITT HUMMING)
Take him out! Come on!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
(CAR ENGINE STARTING)
(MAN YELLING)
(CAR CRASHING)
There's nowhere to run, Galt! Just give me the serum!
(EXHALING)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(GROWLING)
There's nowhere to run, Galt!
(GALT SCREAMING)
(GALT YELLING)
(GROWLING)
KITT, what's happening to him?
There is a bio-metamorphic change occurring at a cellular level.
That doesn't sound good.
(GALT GROWLING) KITT: I would advise you to get inside immediately.
Galt's testosterone and adrenaline levels are spiking dramatically.
(GROWLING)
Kill you. - Yeah. It might not be a bad idea
to give him some space while we see how this whole thing plans out.
(GALT GROWLING) KITT: Michael, look out.
(BOTH GRUNTING)
KITT: Michael, Galt's metamorphic changes are not slowing down.
(MIKE GROANING)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
It also appears his pain receptors have ceased to function.
Anything else you need to tell me before I piss him off further?
Yes, Michael. He has five times the strength of a normal human.
(BOTH GROANING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
KITT: Michael, hurry.
(MIKE COUGHING)
Come out and fight!
KITT: Michael, you've been injured.
I must return you to the SSC for medical treatment.
No. I am ordering you to stay and fight.
I have new programming... GALT: Come out and fight!
(YELLING) ...that orders me to return you to the SSC
for medical attention in the event that you are seriously injured.
GALT: Come out! Come out and fight!
(YELLING)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANS)
Whose idea was this new program?
Sarah's.
(GROANS)
Hey. Are you okay? What the hell do you think you're doing?
I... - I'm in charge in the field.
You don't put in protocols that override my authority.
You're my responsibility now.
(GROANS) This is because of what happened in Hawaii, isn't it?
What happened in Hawaii has nothing to do with this.
That guy almost killed you. You're more important than any one case.
Sarah, you have to trust that I know what I'm doing.
And if you're going to wear so many hats,
you need to learn how to delegate.
I'm doing the best I can.
I'm sorry if it doesn't meet the standards you're used to.
Sarah, you are doing an amazing job.
Your father would be very proud.
Now, we need to figure out how to beat this guy.
Because I'm not running again.
Hey!
What's with the roller skates?
Like you said, we've got to find a way to move around quickly.
And it gets me through the creepy areas faster.
So? Today's your big date?
That's right.
Seem to be making progress considering
you've been lying to Megan about who you are.
I'm not lying. It's called bending the truth,
and it's a natural part of dating.
What are you working on?
A metabolic panel of Galt's blood.
He left a sample trying to smash KITT's windshield.
The serum seems to fortify muscular function,
overriding the brain-body barrier
to stop you from burning out your nervous system.
Could the serum enhance senses like vision and hearing?
Maybe. Why?
KITT noticed that Galt reacted to the blast when the SUV exploded.
Interesting.
If Galt is sensitive to sound, maybe we can stop him
using some close proximity sonic weapon.
It should over-stimulate Galt's nervous system, causing a complete shutdown.
MIKE: Any luck finding Galt yet?
KITT: I'm still running a satellite search, Michael.
But are you sure you want to confront him?
He seemed to handle you quite easily.
(LAUGHING)
First of all, KITT, he did not handle me. I was hung over.
There's a big difference between that and getting beaten.
Are you upset because I brought you back to the SSC?
Frankly, yeah.
I can't do this job
if you and Sarah are making secret plans behind my back.
I'm sorry, Michael. It was my protocol.
Well, how about this for a protocol, KITT?
From now on, we're upfront with each other.
No secret pacts, no lies
and no game playing.
Deal, Michael.
All right. Now, let's find Galt and finish this.
You look great.
I never thought I'd go out with a guy in uniform.
But it really does suit you.
Well, I'm more than just a uniform.
I'm not suggesting that's the only reason I'm going out with you.
But I do like it.
Templeton, I have a confession to make.
The reason I reported the serum missing
is because I was afraid Dr. Matheson was using it on himself.
Why would you think that?
I found this photo last week.
It was taken before I started working at the lab.
Doesn't even look like the same guy.
Dr. Matheson couldn't get FDA approval
and he knew that without human testing,
the military was going to pull our funding.
So, he used himself as a human guinea pig.
I think that's why he was so defensive when I reported them missing.
But I was concerned after some of our animal testing
started showing some serious side effects.
Like what? - The endocrine system spinning out of control.
A large enough dose could cause the subject to overload
and slip into extreme aggression and violent behavior.
Could you excuse me for one second?
I just have to make a quick phone call. I'll be right back.
Hey, Billy. How's the big date?
Informative.
SARAH: How do you mean?
Looks like Dr. Matheson was getting high on his own supply.
That's why the HXP serum went missing in the first place.
Wait. If Matheson took it, then why didn't he metamorphasize like Galt?
Smaller doses over a longer period.
No way it would have had the same drastic effect
(SCREAMING) as Galt's mega dose and...
Billy?
(MEGAN SCREAMING) BILLY: Hey! Hey!
MIKE: The North Koreans are probably pissed Galt took their money
and used the rest of the serum on himself.
So, he kidnaps Megan, assuming she can replicate the formula.
After all, she knows more about it than anyone else.
Sonic cannon program is installed.
How does it work? - It produces
a subsonic vibration that only Galt should be able to hear.
It's like a super dog whistle.
When do we head out? - We don't.
I'm flying solo.
Galt grabbed Megan on my watch. I'm going with.
Actually, it's Mike's call.
He's in charge of the field now.
I'll bring her back, Billy.
So, how do we find this bad boy?
MIKE: We called him once.
But this time, it won't be Alexandra's voice he hears.
KITT, dial Galt's scrambled number we got at Le Soleil.
(COMPUTER BEEPING)
(PHONE RINGING) Mike, what are you doing?
Making a deal.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Hello. MIKE: Hey, Malush. What's going on?
I was wondering when you were going to call.
You still running away from fights?
Thought you might be interested in a trade.
Megan Connelly for the rest of the serum.
She can make me new serum.
You think so? A research assistant?
Yeah, I'm sure the North Koreans won't mind waiting six or seven months.
On the other hand, I'm looking at three vials of the real deal.
I thought the rest of it was stolen.
MIKE: It was. By me.
What do you think I was doing at Balham Labs?
Trying to cover my tracks.
Why do you care about this girl?
Maybe I like her legs.
I hear that.
All right. You meet me at 23 Wilmington Way in Hawthorne.
One hour. And one other thing?
Bring Alexandra.
(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
It looks like your boyfriend just made a deal.
Sarah, I'm at the location. But I don't see Galt.
KITT, if Billy's theory is right,
then Galt should be running at least three degrees hotter than normal.
(COMPUTER BEEPING)
KITT: Michael, there are two heat sources coming from inside that van.
And one is significantly hotter than the other.
It's got to be him.
I don't want to take any chances, KITT.
As soon as we make the exchange,
hit Galt with the sonic cannon.
KITT: Yes, Michael.
Let's go see your boyfriend.
Hey, baby. Mr. Knight. Have Alexandra bring me the serum.
Give me Megan first.
Now, show me the stuff.
How do I know it's real?
Stop!
Send her over with it.
Hey, baby. I'm glad you're here.
I needed a tester.
(ALEXANDRA GASPS)
What did you do to me? - I'm sorry, baby.
(ALEXANDRA SIGHS)
What the hell was in it?
Those Appletinis do have a kick.
You'll be all right.
KITT, now!
(SONIC GUN BLASTING)
(GALT GASPS)
(YELLING)
(MEGAN SQUEALING)
Turn it off!
Why would you save a guy
who just shoved a needle into your arm?
He loves me.
You know, they have therapy for that.
Turn it off!
(GROANING)
Now!
Do it, KITT.
(GROANING)
Thank you, baby. I do love you.
(MEGAN SQUEALING)
What are you doing? - Taking back my advantage.
(MACHINE WHIRRING)
Zoe, do you have anything?
I got satellite POV.
SARAH: That isn't good.
You know what's worse?
It looks like Billy's their only hope.
(MEGAN MOANING)
Hey!
(YELLING)
BILLY: Megan, come on! Come on.
(GRUNTING)
You're going to pay for that.
(BOTH GRUNTING)
You're nothing without your car!
(KITT ACCELERATING)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(GALT SCREAMING)
(PANTING) Dude. Okay.
You look pretty good out of uniform, too.
Actually, it wasn't mine. It was rented.
I'm not entirely who you think I am,
and I know that sounds really weird,
but I have a really good explanation, if you just give me a chance.
Okay.
Really?
I think I owe you the benefit of the doubt, Templeton.
Actually, Megan, there is one other thing.
What?
My friends call me Billy.
(LAUGHS)
KITT, you okay?
KITT: I'm fine, Michael. Are you okay?
(SIGHS)
Yeah, I'm fine, too.
Knowing you, I'm sure it's nothing
a couple pints of vitamins won't fix.
(LAUGHS) You got that right.
Initiate Designated Driver Mode.
Michael? - I'm kidding.
(PANTING)
Any faster, you'll set off the smoke alarms.
Here. Come here. I want a witness.
Our first completed cases
(SIGHS) in the new FLAG.
(ZOE EXCLAIMS) SARAH: Oh, here, and look at this.
I've been going through the Foundation's archives.
(DOOR OPENING) Their cases were amazing.
They believed one man could make a difference.
Shouldn't it be one man
with a really tricked out car and an awesome team?
Yeah. And that's just what we've got.
Together, we are going to make a difference.
(LAUGHING)
Right, KITT? KITT: Yes, Sarah.
We are going to make a difference.