Knight Rider

Michael, are you awake?

I am now. What's up?

Your mission files are being uploaded.

Bio-sensing matrix indicates you are still fatigue...

From our previous assignment.

You need a bio-sensing matrix to figure that out?

If you like, I could display the files inside the car.

That's okay. I like it out here.

It will be morning soon.

Will you have enough time to fully prepare?

Kitt, I can handle it.

But you do remember that tomorrow night is--

Yeah, I know.

Will Sarah not be upset?

Probably.

I have confirmed the item's location.

Putting it on-screen now.

That's our boy.

Stay on him.

Where's Dr. Graiman? DC.

What for? Hmm.

Oh, that's right. He didn't tell me.

Billy.

Did Sarah go too?

Sarah's out picking up her dress.

Right.

Today's the-- uh-huh.

Oh, man, she is gonna be-- Oh, yeah.

Guys!

This man couriered stolen NSA intelligence to North Korea...

Smuggled Ali Atwa out of Afghanistan...

Delivered weapons to African rebels.

This is our chance to grab him.

Focus.

He's on the move, right on schedule.

Item's down.

Stay with the item. I'm on the courier.

Guys, we got company.

Any idea who they are?

They must be with another agency.

If they grab the courier or the item...

We're dead in the water.

Kitt, can you access the radio frequency?

I will attempt to locate it.

Mike, be advised the mission may be compromised.

Copy that. Keep me posted.

Five bucks we're screwed.

You're so on.

Item is mobile.

Uh-oh, he made me. He's trying to evade.

Don't lose him. Detain him now if you have to.

I have located the frequency, patching it through now.

I lost him.

Repeat, I have lost contact.

So have we.

Wherever that door Leads, there are no cameras.

Looks like mama's about to get paid.

I'm moving in. We can't lose them both.

You with the briefcase...

Stop right there, on the ground now.

Drop the case.

Okay, okay, just don't shoot.

Some guy paid me 300 bucks...

To take it to the far side of the mall...

And Leave it there.

What?

What is it? This whole thing was a misdirect.

Are you gonna tell my parents?

Get up.

Oh, that smells like victory.

Mike, proceed as planned.

Find out who they were.

Everything all right?

Paid well for my services...

And with me, you get what you pay for.

Get up.

You don't want to do this.

It's already done. Hands behind your back.

What the hell?

Hold on, Michael.

Michael, are you all right?

Yeah.

I just hate these masks.

I can't see a damn thing.

May I discard my disguise as well?

Just be careful. The last thing we need is camera-phone footage...

Of you transforming on Youtube.

Yeah, that...

Does not get old.

I've contacted the SSC...

And informed them of our imminent return.

They are standing by to initiate duplication.

Duplication?

Don't talk to me, criminal.

Chamber doors closing.

He almost got the drop on you.

Almost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.

Any idea who crashed our party?

Homeland security. We're debriefing them right now.

If you want to throw them a bone.

We know you have another job today.

We need to know the details.

Not happening.

Read this.

Not happening.

Ooh, I love this part.

Michael...

Last time the subject regurgitated...

All over my console.

Yeah, and I got stuck cleaning it up.

Last chance.

What are you gonna do?

Kitt, auto restraints. Hit it.

Occupant restraint system activated.

May I?

Thank you.

Hey, what are you doing?

All right, let me out of here.

Let me out of here, and I won't come after you.

Woah! Okay!

I'm gonna hurl.

Michael, the subject appears to be moments away...

From regurgitation.

I am so not cleaning it up again.

Read it...

Or this time I won't tell Kitt to strap you in.

"The quick brown fox...

Jumps over a lazy dog."

Got it.

Come on.

Let's go. There you go.

What a relief.

The quick brown...

Fox...

Jumps over a lazy dog.

What are those for?

You won't talk, so I'm gonna extract the information...

Directly from your frontal and temporal lobes.

Kidding.

But I wouldn't squirm if I were you...

Or blink.

Come to think of it, try not to move at all.

Careful. Last time you just about burned the guy's eyes out.

I was hung over.

Relax, man, I got this.

Kitt, I need a time and location for the pickup.

Relax, man, I got this.

Cute.

I heard they gave you another assignment.

Sarah, I am so sorry.

It's okay.

And, uh, I know you didn't want to go by yourself...

And I said I'd take you, no, really, it's fine.

And she's the last one of your single friends to get married...

Which has to be a little upsetting in itself.

Mike, honestly, it's okay.

Promise.

Oh, okay. I thought you'd be mad.

Well, national security...

Should probably take precedence over Lindsay Rickel's wedding.

Besides, it doesn't start for another five hours.

We could still make it, right?

Sure.

Pick up the item, identify its contents, drop it off.

How hard can that be?

Actually, the job involves...

An infinite number of variables which could result in--

Hey, Kitt, have some faith, huh?

You, me, this dress...

And a dance-- deal?

Whatever you say.

Sarah?

If the wedding isn't for another five hours...

Why are you wearing your dress?

Motivation.

Yo, criminal.

Don't do that.

Billy.

The pickup is scheduled to take place in 34 minutes...

And 18 seconds at an industrial warehouse.

How far?

Estimated travel time, taking into account travel...

Distance, weather-- Kitt.

42 minutes, 12 seconds.

Let's go.

You've worn contacts before, right?

I think I can handle it.

Way to not incinerate his retina.

Kitt will help you sync it up. Cool.

Get this done so you can take her to that wedding.

You don't ever...

Stand up a girl in a dress like that.

Michael, what did Sarah mean when she said...

She was wearing her dress for motivation?

Kitt, if you don't know, I can't tell you.

Son of a--

How do people do this?

I am having trouble processing something.

Welcome to my world.

Sarah asked me to have faith.