All language subtitles for knight rider s03e14

KlTT!
(KlTT)
Michael, help!

This one's on me.
The next one is on me.

l shall have to recommend
he be reclassified
for light duty.

KlTT is the world's greatest
automobile.

(Von)
KlTT cannot be trusted
under pressure.

[car tires screeching]

What happened?

Let's do it!

(male narrator)
Knight Rider...

a shadowy flight
into the dangerous world
of a man...

who does not exist.

Michael Knight,
a young loner...

on a crusade to champion
the cause of the innocent...

the helpless, the powerless...

in a world of criminals
who operate above the law.

[bird squawking]

[birds chirping]

[horse neighing]

[cooing]

[mooing]

(KITT)
Michael, Devon is calling.

Hello, Michael.
(Michael)
Hello, yourself.

lf you'd waited
a couple more minutes,
we could talk face to face.

We're almost
back to the semi now.

That's why I'm calling.
I'm afraid I won't be there.

I injured my back.

And I don't want
any cracks about falling off
barstools, chasing blondes...

slipping on banana peels,
or anything like that.

Somehow, that image
didn't occur to me.

Bonnie will be doing
double duty, taking my place.

She'll fill you in
on what we've got.
What's the case?

''Acid'' John Byrock.

You can pat yourself
on the back for putting
the Foundation onto him.

l'll pat myself on the back
when we put him
out of business.

It took considerable research
and surveillance...

but I now think we have
a handle on
just how to do that.

Good luck, Michael.

Let's go, buddy.

[engine revving]

(Bonnie)
I think you're gonna like
the movie selection...

we have for today.

So Devon told me.

Please, tell me you caught
Acid John in the act.

No such luck. But we have put
a lot of pieces together.

(Bonnie)
The waste disposal site
itself...

where acid is so powerful
that it can
eat through steel...

[acid bubbling]
and is presumably
contained...

but it's actually leaching
into local ground waters.

There are barrels
of toxic waste...

rusted, leaking.
A nightmare.

(Michael)
There's our man, John Byrock,
otherwise known as Acid John.

Owner of
lnterstate Waste Disposal.

King of the polluters.
Your friend and mine.

Yeah. Very famous
for dumping chemicals
that kill, in your backyard...

or in lakes and streams.

He likes his manicures today,
but he came up
from the streets...

and there's still plenty
of dirt left
on those fingernails.

Bonnie, tell me you've found
a way to nail this guy.

We concentrated
on finding his records.

They'd show a jury
what chemicals came
into the disposal sites...

and what chemicals
were left unaccounted for.

You mean dumped.

We've been all through that.
The D.A. subpoenaed
his records.

And then Byrock was happy
to give them a set.

A nice, clean phony set
from his nice, clean offices.

Here. Here's what Devon
brought you in for.

For obvious reasons,
Byrock stays as far away
from the dumpsites as he can.

But we were able
to catch him there
on two separate occasions...

and both times
carrying a briefcase.

(Michael)
You think the real records
are in the dumpsite.

We think
they're in that office.

And the D.A. says,
if we can confirm,
he'll put him away.

Terrific. Now l'm gonna do
some investigating of my own.

[KlTT's engine starting]

[tires screeching]

[Michael exclaims]

l think we just entered
enemy territory. Can you
give me a reading?

(KITT)
The road surface is covered
with benzene and PCBs...

polyvinyl chloride, C-56...

all in all,
a highly toxic combination.

[cow mooing]

[cow mooing]

[birds chirping]

You need a hand?

Who are you?
l was just passing by.

You might as well
just keep on going.
There's nothing you can do.

There's nothing anyone can do.

You sure?

On second thought, why not?
He's too heavy for me.

You think you can pick him up
and put him in my van?

l'll take him to the vet,
for all the good it'll do.

Yeah, come on.

[grunting]

You know, l get the feeling
you know what's
happening here.

ls this your ranch?

l'm not a rancher.
l'm a wildlife photographer.

See all these dead cattle?

The illegal dumping of toxic
waste is on its way in...

the wildlife
is on its way out.

[grunting]
There you go, little guy.

Okay. All right.

You know, everybody knows
what's going on here...

but no one wants to do
anything about it.
They just keep passing by.

Well, not everybody.

Look, l'm sorry.

Thanks for your help.
My pleasure.

Take care.
Yeah.

[van engine starting]
Thanks a lot.

[crickets chirping]

You get the feeling
they don't want company?

More to the point,
who'd want to visit?

[beeping]
Yeah, right. See if you can
find the office.

That's it.
Upper left quadrant.

What kind of security?

There's a Bell model
21 1-403 safe...

and a Marco steel
and rock fireproof
file cabinet...

complete with
combination lock.

Looks like we've got our work
cut out for us.

All right, l'm going in, KlTT.

KlTT, l need some help
with this lock.

[humming]

Thank you.

[humming]

l think we hit
the mother lode.

Activate photo-scan, will you?
Take a couple pictures
of this.

[clicking]

(man)
Hey, you! Hey!
What are you doing in here?

Hey, come here
you little kitty! What did
you do? How'd you get in here?

Let me go!
Give me that camera!

(Fran)
Let me go!

[Fran gasping]

KlTT, we've got problems.
Get in here.

Right away, Michael.

[engine starting]

How'd you get in here?
Let me go!

[Fran groaning]

Hey, you guys, get out here!

[screaming]

(KlTT)
Going somewhere, fellows?

(KlTT)
Michael!

KlTT! Come on!

Michael, help me!

Michael, help me!

Michael, help me!

KlTT!

[voice distorting]
Michael.

l can't, buddy. l can't.

[distorted]
Michael....

Call Byrock.
We got a break in.
And set those dogs loose!

They're coming.
We've got to get going.

l'll be back.
(KlTT)
Michael....

l'll be back.
Come on.

Come on.
l'll be back.

Help.

[pulley whirring]

KlTT?

Let's get him out of here.
The sooner the better.

Mr. Byrock, there's no reason
you have to....

You know me?
You have a beef against me?

The same beef
the whole world has.
Now what do you mean by that?

Mr. Byrock, there's no reason
you even have to talk
to this person.

(Byrock)
All right.

Look, l don't know you,
l don't know what you want,
and l don't care.

But l'll tell you what,
don't come back here.

You know
what a restraining order is?

You hear
what l'm telling you?
No, l'm reading your lips.

Step one more foot
on this piece of property...

and l promise you, you will be
prosecuted to the fullest
extent of the law.

You got that?
You take your hands off me...

or you're gonna end up
exactly where that car was.

Now, have you got that?

Don't press your luck.

You're walking
out of here this time.

This one's on me.
The next one is on me.

Michael, let's get KlTT
out of here, please.

[machine ticking]

How bad is it?

He's gone, Michael.
Destroyed.

Everything, but his frame,
his shell....

How long will it take
to repair him?

l don't think
you understand.

lt's not a question
of repairing him...

it's a question
of recreating him.

There are
only the barest shreds
of his memory bank left.

But he can be recreated.

With a lot of help,
and a lot of work
and time, yes, but....

But what?

But KlTT was greater
than the sum
of his parts, Michael.

We can recreate the parts.

But whether they'll ever
become KlTT again,
l just can't say.

We'll do it. Whatever
it takes, we'll do it.

Now you said
you need some help.
What kind of help? Who?

The original team
Wilton Knight assembled:
Von Vorman...

Breland, and Yamata.

Where are they?

Von Vorman's living in Berne,
Switzerland.

l don't know
where Yamata and Breland are.

[computer beeps]

Devon.

Michael, I've been waiting
to hear. How is he?

Not good. Look, we need
the original team.

l don't care
what you have to do,
or where they are...

but we need them
and we need them fast.

[birds chirping]

[metal clattering]

Michael, there's nothing
you can do here. Why don't you
go get a cup of coffee?

Michael?

[machinery whirring]

Okay, Bob. Let's go.

Testing, one, two,
three, testing.

[humming]

Excuse me, please.

Dr. Von Vorman, Dr. Yamata,
l'm so glad you're here.

We came as quickly
as we could.

Let me fill you in on
some of the things
we've done already.

Up five points, please.

[beeping]

Bob, this is Dr. Breland.
l'd like you to help him out
any way you can.

Maybe start with showing him
your end of the problem.

How's it coming?

lt's coming.
How, we won't know
for a while yet.

[exhaling]

Why don't you go home
and get some sleep?

Well, if there isn't
anything l can do....
There isn't.

To be honest, l could use
an hour or two.
Good.

l was looking for a polite way
to kick you out of here.

You know, Bonnie, it's funny.
What?

Sometimes it takes
something like this...

to make you realize
how much you take
people for granted.

l'd forgotten how good
you really are.

Thank you.

[sighing]

[crickets chirping]

Thanks for coming.
l know it's late.

Did you bring the photos?
Yeah, they're right here.

Wow.

All of these were taken
at Byrock's dumpsite?

Yeah. More to add
to my collection.

(Fran)
Some of them are kind of good,
some not so good.

None of them are good enough
to make the cover...

of a national magazine,
though.

Have people stand up
and take notice.

l've got a dozen portfolios
filled with shots like these.

You know, it seems to me
you've made Byrock
a personal crusade.

Any reason why?

l came home the summer
after my first year as
a professional in New York...

l went to the lake
where we used to go
hiking and fishing.

l hadn't been there for years.

l couldn't believe the change.

The trees were either dead
or dying, there were
no fish in the lake....

Don't tell me,
let me guess. Byrock had
a waste disposal site nearby.

Yeah.

So l extended my vacation.

l made phone calls.

l contacted every city
and state official l could.

And then finally,
18 months later...

the Department of Health
issued a search warrant.

But the night before they
were to exercise it...

the place just happened
to burn down.

Arson.
l didn't know for sure.
Not then.

But in the two years l've been
following him...

l've seen it happen
three times.

You fight
the local bureaucracy,
the red tape...

you're in a position
to move on him...

and then suddenly
a mysterious man shows up...

and there's a fire that night
that destroys everything.

l think l've got an idea
how to nail this guy.

lt'll take 18 months.
No, it won't. Not if it works.

Look, you have no idea
how involved due process is...

when it comes
to toxic waste.
Yeah, l do.

l just want to leave it
to the people with more time
and more patience.

l want you to tell me
everything you know
about Byrock...

whether you think
it's important or not,
l want to know.

[exhaling]

Hey, pal, it's me, Michael.

[KlTT beeping]

(KlTT)
Hello, Michael.

Hey, how you doing, buddy?
Ready for a couple of 180s?

Maybe a couple 90s,
a little crash
through a wall, huh?

l was just kidding here.

KlTT?

I guess my humor mode
needs a little more work.

Where's Bonnie?
Did Bonnie leave?

No. She's right outside.

As a matter of fact,
she says you are doing great.

You're gonna be as good as new
in no time at all.

KlTT?

Yes?

Did you hear
what l just said?
Yes, Michael.

Well, l....

l just wanted to come
in here and see you
how you're doing, pal.

There's a lot of people
out there...

who are really anxious
to get back in here
and finish you.

So, l'll see you later, huh?

Goodbye, Michael.
Bye, buddy.

Well?

lt's not him.

What do you mean it's not him?
Of course it's him. lt's KlTT.

ls, but it isn't.
l don't know, Bonnie,
something's wrong.

Well, of course
there's something wrong.
You saw what happened to him.

l don't know
what you expect of me--

Bonnie,
l'm not criticizing you...

it's just that KlTT--
KlTT has not been
finished yet.

He needs more work.
l don't know what you expect
from him.

Jokes and pratfalls?

[sighing]

You are gonna love it.
Forty-eight feet,
twin diesels...

it has what they call
a ''fly bridge.''

That's where my captain sits
when he's driving the boat.

While we're down below
partying.

We will leave
Friday afternoon about noon.

And, why don't you bring along
that cute girlfriend
for Eddie?

You mean Melissa?
The one that does
the bikini ads?

Yeah. On second thought,
we'll leave Eddie home.

Hey, Byrock!

What do you want?
l'm gonna talk
and you're gonna listen.

Look, l warned you--
Yeah, you warned me...

but l'm gonna keep coming
down on you real hard, man...

until l see you out
of business for good.

Don't let the limo
and the suit fool you.

l know how to deal with you.
l just don't have to
deal with you.

You got no evidence.
Oh, really?

A little trip
to your acid pit...

was a lot more productive
than you thought.

Oh, really?
Then where's the law?

The law's
a two-edged sword, man!

You've been sitting pretty
on one side for a long time.

Now you're gonna feel
the other side.
The side that cuts.

(Michael)
All right, l did exactly what
l told you l was gonna do.

l rattled his chain real good.
Now let's see
if you were right.

He's going to do it,
like he's done it every time
someone's gotten close before.

He's gonna burn
that toxic waste site
to the ground...

and then go find
a new place to poison.

Fran, l wouldn't ask you
to tail him, but he's gonna be
looking for me now.

l'll be the eyes and ears
for both of us.

Both of us? The man
hasn't got a chance.

lt may take a while.
But l don't have any idea when
he's gonna make his next move.

l've been waiting years.

(Fran)
How's KlTT doing?

They're still working on him.

[engine revving]

[KlTT's engine revving]

Response time
is better, yes?
Yes.

KlTT, what's the square root
of 256, and the capital
of Montana?

(KITT)
Bonnie, really....

KlTT, do you know the answer?

Can Michael Jackson moonwalk?

Sixteen and Helena,
population 22, 730.

The city boasts
some lovely old mansions
along Power Street.

Police chief Bill Ware
keeps the streets safe.

And it's not as cold up there
as they say it is.

Shall I go on?
You got it.

Did l hear what l think
l heard?

What do you say, pal?

Michael, I'm so glad
to see you.

I have new diodes
and circuit boards....

Whoa! Don't wear yourself out.

He sounds great.
How's he doing?

Well, we're still not sure,
but you can see
there's improvement.

Improvement?
That's an understatement.

We're planning a test run
on the track
in a few minutes, Michael.

Can you be there?
l wouldn't miss it
for the world.

[tires screeching]

Ta da!

He looks pretty good.
Not really.

He should be
going through this course
at 100.

(Michael)
He's not doing
more than 60 now.

Just warming up?

The suspension's too stiff,
maybe.

No, that's not it.
Look at him.

l was afraid of that.
What?

(Von)
He's been hurt.

lt's not surprising
that he doesn't want to be
hurt again.

You mean he's lost his nerve?
ln layman's terms, yes.

Well, maybe if l reformat
the software....
Miss Barstow, l'm sorry.

l shall have to recommend
he be reclassified
for light duty.

Light duty?

Utility vehicle, perhaps.

A recreational use.
lt's still a very fine
automobile.

Very fine automobile?
KlTT is the world's
greatest automobile.

What do you want to do?
Turn him into a golf cart?

Look at him.

He's trying to play
the brave soldier,
for you l suspect.

(Von)
But he cannot be trusted
under pressure.

He just doesn't have it
anymore.

[KlTT thudding]

He'll never admit it,
but you watch.

He'll find some excuse
to stay out of the action.

[tires screeching]

A little rusty,
but not bad, eh, Michael?

Yeah. You looked
great out there, pal.

You ready for business?
Just as soon as you can
get me out of here.

I have been poked,
prodded, and violated.

Oh, my!

Fire!

Maybe they should
tow me back to--
No.

No one
is going to tow you anywhere.

We are going back to Bay 3
and we are going to get you
in shape.

And then we are going
to come out here...

and we are going to
run this test
until you get it perfect.

Now, have you
got that straight?

Mr. Knight, with all
due respect--

l appreciate everything
you've done, Dr. Von Vorman...

but the ball's in my court
now.

You with me, Bonnie?

You bet.

[traffic humming]

[camera clicking]

Gotcha!

All right! And now,
the final touch.

[tires screeching]

Yes!

Way to go, partner.

Very good. Very, very good!

Nice to have you back
at the controls, Michael.

Yeah! lt's nice
to be here, partner.

lt's very nice to be here.

[Michael exclaiming]

We are back!

[whoops]

[hooting]

Perfect!

Just one more test.

Michael, that's 14 inches
of reinforced concrete!

No sweat, pal.
We've penetrated twice
that much.

[beeping]

What happened?

Michael, at this stage
of my recovery--
KlTT...

we could have gone through
that thing like shaving cream.

Trust me, will you?

I do trust you, but....

I'm sorry, Michael.
lt's okay, pal.

Sorry.

What happened?
Why didn't you finish?

Michael, we got him!

Terrific! That's him.
Who?

Mike Zoormagian,
the most infamous arsonist
in the country.

That's him meeting
with Byrock today.
lt worked.

What worked?
Byrock's gonna
blow the dumpsite...

and we're gonna
catch him doing it.

Get ready for the ride
of your life.

Michael, you can't take him.
Oh, yes l can.

What if he gives out on you
just when you need him most?

(Bonnie)
Or what if he tries to work
for you and tries too hard?

Michael, I'm not sure
I'm ready.

KlTT, we're partners,
aren't we?
Yes.

And you trust me, don't you?
Yes.

Then believe me
when l tell you, we're ready.

Wish me luck!

[engine starting]

[tires screeching]

(KlTT)
I was hoping I'd never
see this place again, Michael.

l know how you feel.

lf things work out,
this'll be the last time.

Here we go.

That tanker full or empty?

Full to the brim.

Michael its contents
are identical to those
awful chemicals in the pit.

All right, get me Bonnie.
I'm here with Fran, Michael.

Bonnie, it's going down.

There's a fully loaded tanker
headed out right now.

l'll relay the information
to the state police.

They're ready to set up
a roadblock.

All right, tell them
to hustle up. You know
where to find me.

That's what worries me.
You two take care
of yourselves.

Michael, I just detected
tumblers opening the security
locks in that office.

lt's all falling
into place, KlTT.
Byrock is cleaning house.

He's covering his tracks
with his usual M.O.

All the evidence will go up
in flames when Zoormagian
does his bit.

Al!
(man)
Yeah, boss.

Get everybody out of here.
You got 15 minutes,
then this place is going up.

You got it.

(Michael)
That's got to be Zoormagian.

Yes, sir, right on cue.

Well, isn't that
a pretty picture.
Partners in crime.

What do you say we
photograph it for posterity?

Not to mention the D.A.

Careful with that stuff,
or we'll both be history.

You hire an expert,
and then you lose faith.

I've got a 1.:30 flight.

I don't want anything
to happen until after
I'm gone.

Video and audio?
I remember the plan, Michael.

l had a feeling you would.

Too bad.
It was a gold mine.

There'll be others.
You burn it good.

It'll be
like it was never here.

Two minutes. I've got
to clear out the safe.

Byrock just talked himself
right into jail.

[beeping]

(Michael)
You ready?

(KlTT)
What exactly
are we going to do, Michael?

KlTT, you were just bragging
about your memory.

Michael, if you're suggesting
I'm afraid, nothing could be
further from the truth.

I don't experience fear.

I do, however, abide
by my dominant program...

the preservation
of human life. I mean,
you could be hurt down there.

KlTT...

before we met...

when l was still
Michael Long....

[sighing]

What am l telling you
this for, huh? You already
know what happened.

But maybe you don't know
all of it.

(Michael)
When I regained consciousness
a couple days later...

I could still see
that muzzle flash in my face.

I couldn't get it
out of my mind.

For months after that,
every time somebody
lit a match...

or car headlights went by
in my face, l'd flinch.

How did you
overcome it, Michael?
l didn't.

lt overcame itself.

All l did was refuse
to give in to it...

and do what l knew
had to be done.

[humming]

Speaking of what has to be
done, I believe we have
an arsonist to stop.

Gotcha.

You ready?
Yes, Michael, I am.
And Michael...

thanks.
Piece of cake.

Silent mode.

[beeping]

[both grunting]

Nicely done, Michael.
Thanks, pal.

We're not finished yet.
We got to find Byrock.

Michael....

[engine rumbling]

We could micro-lock
his brakes.

That wouldn't prove much,
would it?

No, it wouldn't, partner.

lt's you and me, pal.
lt's you and me. Let's do it!

[Michael exclaiming]

Welcome back, buddy!
Welcome back.

I must admit,
this is a good feeling,
Michael.

[laughs]

(Michael)
Let's do it, KlTT.
Let's end it.

Decoy him to the pit.

All right, let's end it
right here.

[engine revving]

Come on.

[tires screeching]

[inaudible]

Payback time.

What a shame.

Get me out of here!

(Fran)
Over here!

[camera clicking]

That's perfect.

What are you two doing here?

We're getting the cover
for Newswatch magazine,
what else?

[Michael laughing]

Come on. What is this?
Get me out of here.
What is this?

l believe it's called
''hazardous waste disposal.''

Wouldn't you agree, partner?
I most certainly would.

[thunder rumbling]

Sorry about the rain.

Well, a picnic's a picnic,
and this way there's no ants.

[exclaiming]
Very, very good point.

Bet you're real proud
of that photograph,
aren't you?

Yeah, it's been
a long time coming.

Well, l'm glad we're the ones
who made sure
he finally got...

wasted.

Yes, well, unless
my speed reading program
has developed a glitch...

I can't find anything
in the accompanying article
that indicates...

who put those Neanderthals
into that acid pit.

Why, KlTT...

l seem to detect a subtle
craving for recognition
in that statement.

After
what I've been through...

a little publicity might help
reinforce my self-image.

Well, gee,
l'm real sorry, buddy.

l thought you were
one of those old-type heroes,
you know?

The kind who just
drove off into the sunset...

secure in the knowledge...

that you could handle
any situation
that might arise.

I don't know
if those old-time heroes
were so much.

I mean,
they always drank sarsaparilla
and never kissed the girl.

What was all that about?
Michael?

Michael?

Michael.

Michael.