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(CHATTERING ON RADIO)

MAN: This is tower
to Charlie nine.

Your transponder has failed.
Do you copy?

Charlie nine.
Can you hear me?
Are you okay?

This is tower
to Charlie nine.

Your transponder has failed.
Do you copy? Charlie nine.

Can you hear me?

Charlie nine, come on back
if you're there.

KITT: Michael.
Wake up, Michael.

(GROANS) KITT?

I'm sorry,
but I've encountered
a possible situation.

What time is it?

It is 4:17 a.m.

Don't bad guys
ever sleep?

No. But neither do I.

Morning, party people.
What's the word?

Plane disappeared.

That is two words.
And planes don't
just disappear.

This one did. Vanished like
my prom date at midnight.

Last contact
was 4:03 this morning,
over the Sierras.

It was on course,
smooth sailing, then...
- Disappeared.

Houdini's handcuffs.

Copperfield's fiancée.

It didn't disappear.
Something obviously
happened.

When did Mike
and KITT leave?

MIKE: 4:30 in the morning.

KITT wake you up again?

Yeah. And while
we're on the subject,

I think we need
to have a little chat
about boundaries.

KITT: We are approaching
the latitude and longitude

of the plane's
last known GPS location.

(CHUCKLING) Don't try
and change the subject.

(CAR SCREECHING)

(GRUNTS)

Ow.

KITT: That would be
changing the subject,
Michael.

I am detecting
an area of extreme heat
just over this hill.

It could be a crash site.

Let us know
what you turn up.

(SIGHS) Let's get dirty.

I don't get dirty.

Initiating transformation.

Transformation complete.

In approximately 200 yards,
we will arrive
at the heated area.

And be aware,
if the plane did crash here,

the scene could be
very disturbing.

KITT: The wreckage appears
to be that of a Lear jet.

Contact the NTSB.
Tell them we've located
the crash site.

I must protest, Michael.

You don't want
to contact the NTSB?

I don't believe
we've found
the crash site.

Big smoking hole,
Lear jet wreckage.

What am I missing
here, KITT?

Satellite imagery shows
that the wreckage is spread
across a 97-yard radius.

But a Lear jet crashing
at minimal speed

would scatter wreckage
over at least
a quarter mile.

Could be an anomaly.
Blast radiuses aren't
exactly consistent.

True. But my analysis
of the crater is registering
traces of ammonium nitrate,

a chemical not found
in any plane,
but used in explosives.

So, maybe something
in the plane's cargo
contained ammonium nitrate.

That, too, is possible.
But look at the tree line.

You're right.
It's completely intact.

This isn't
the crash site.

It's probable
someone disabled
the plane's transponder,

then relayed the GPS location
to a second party
on the ground,

who faked the crash
using explosives
and discarded plane parts.

But why would someone
fake a plane crash?

Isn't that what
we get paid
to figure out?

You get paid?

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

Run the call numbers
through your database.
See what you can find.

The numbers may be incorrect,
as this is not
an actual crash.

Someone goes through
all this trouble,

they'll be
the right call numbers.

Michael, vehicles have arrived
and people are approaching.

Call in the location.
Secure the perimeter.
- Yes, ma'am.

Nice morning
for a smoldering hole.

Who are you? And why
are you contaminating
my crash site?

I was out four-wheeling,
and stumbled across
this rather disturbing scene.

Name's Michael Knight.
- Agent Renning, DEA.
You know what that means?

That I'm leaving?

I do love a man
who can take a hint.

KITT: Michael,
the call numbers

belong to a Lear jet
registered to the DEA.

It was your plane,
wasn't it?

Weren't you leaving?

MIKE: It didn't
crash here.

Excuse me?

Tree line's intact.

Blast radius isn't consistent
with this kind of impact.

And there's ammonium nitrate
all over the crater.

This crash was faked.

Though I'm sure
you would have figured
that out sooner or later.

You want to tell me
what you're
really doing here?

You want to tell me
what was on that plane?

Goodbye, Mr. Knight.

KITT: I don't think
she likes you, Michael.

We're into
the DEA database.

Got it. Lear jet
departed Redland Airfield
at 2:15 a.m.

Three passengers,
two pilots, no cargo.

BILLY: Both pilots
and two of the passengers
were DEA.

Third passenger...

Oh, no.

You're kidding.

What? What is it?

Get me a line to Mike.

A kid?

Danny Clark.
Ten years old.

Fifth grader.
Won the state science fair
last two years.

Mathlete,
was a competitive
chess player,

ranked top 25 nationally
before he quit

because it was,
and I quote,
"Too boring."

What's a kid like that
doing on a Drug Enforcement
Agency plane?

According to this,
he has information
about Esteban Bahia.

Who's Esteban Bahia?

Peruvian
drug trafficker.

Peru? I knew
they produced cocaine,

but I thought
all the cartels
were Colombian.

They were, until Bahia
came on the scene.

At 26 years old,
he murdered 16 people

on his way
to gaining control
of the cartel.

What? Only 16?

Last year, he was responsible
for 20% of all cocaine and
heroin smuggled into the US.

Pretty serious player.
Any idea what Danny
had on him?

The DEA's file
doesn't specify.

So, we're examining
other avenues.

You and KITT have a plan?

That plane landed somewhere.
KITT and I
are going to find it.

Happy hunting.

KITT: Given the Lear jet's
fuel limitations,

I've calculated
its potential range

from where
the transponder failed.

Access the air traffic
control computers

for all the airfields
in the circle.

Cross check their records
with the plane's call numbers.

KITT: Cross checking now.

Let's also get any relevant
information on the pilots
and agents on board.

So, after coming up empty
in the DEA database,

we switched to
the local police files.

Turns out Danny's father,
Jake, was murdered
by Esteban Bahia.

Police file said
Danny called it in
from his father's house.

DEA showed up
a few hours later,
took him into custody.

Danny probably
witnessed the murder.

That's why the DEA had him.

They were putting him
into witness protection.

So Bahia hijacked
the plane to grab Danny,

and faked the crash
to throw DEA off his trail.

I hate to be the one
to say this,

but if that's what happened,
the kid is already dead.

Danny's parents
were separated.

I have an address
for the mother.

May be worth seeing
what she knows.

Yeah, one of you guys go.
See what you can find.

I'll go.

Okay.

Really? Okay?
Just like that?

You want to be the one
to tell Mrs. Clark her son's
missing and may be dead?

It's all you.

Right.
On second thought, maybe...

I'll take care of it.
- Yeah.

KITT: I have accessed
the cell phone numbers
of the DEA agents and pilots,

and will trace the signals.

The plane's call numbers
were logged

at Jamison Canyon
Airstrip this morning.

Is the plane still there?

It appears to be.

Then set a course, KITT,
as fast as you can.

If the SSC is right,
Danny doesn't
have much time.

KITT: Course plotted.

Hang on, kid.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

ZOE: Hello?
Mrs. Clark?

Keep your hands
where I can see them.

Okay. You're pointing
a gun at me.

You're not DEA?

No. My name's Zoe Chae.
I work for
a private organization,

and we have information
about your son.

What is this?
You want money?

Some kind of finder's fee?

No, nothing like that.
We have reason to believe
your son is alive.

The DEA agents
who were here
left hours ago.

They said that
the plane crashed.
Nobody survived.

The crash was staged.
The real plane was hijacked
and Bahia has your son.

Please.

Let's talk inside.

Danny was spending the weekend
with Jake, his father.

Jake ran logistics
for Bahia.

Helped him
move his product.

Did Danny witness
Jake's murder?

No.

Two weeks ago,
Jake called me
and told me

he had something
big in the works.

Something that would
take care of me
and Danny forever.

You think it had to do
with Bahia.

I think
whatever Jake called me about,
that's why Bahia killed him.

And Danny wouldn't tell
anybody what he knew

until he and I were
safely reunited.

Amy, if Jake had
something Bahia wanted,
Danny may have it now.

What does that mean?

It means
he needs Danny's help.

Which means
Danny is still alive.

(SIGHS)

It explains why Bahia
hijacked the plane instead
of just shooting it down.

So Bahia's trying to
get information out of him
as we speak.

That's what I'm thinking.

In that case,
stay with the mother.
She might be in danger.

I can't believe
the DEA left her alone.

God bless the government.

Watch your back, okay?

We are approaching
the airfield.

You have an ID
on the plane?

According to their records,
it is in Hangar Seven.

There is no one
in the hangar.

But I've located
two cell phone signals

in a shipping container
on the airfield's outskirts.

Why do we care?

The signals
in the container

are those of
the DEA agents'
cell phones.

Get to that container.

KITT, the lock.

KITT: Are they
the DEA agents?

Yeah. And they're dead.

KITT, you tried
locating the pilot's
cell phone signals?

Yes.
They are not operational.

Okay.

Access and track
all security camera footage

along every major road
from this location.

Use your facial recognition
software to search for
Danny, Bahia, or the pilots.

Accessing
and tracking now.

And get Agent Renning
on the phone, would you?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Renning.
MIKE: You know I wasn't
four-wheeling, right?

How did
you get this number?

I'm at Jamison
Canyon Airstrip.

Your plane's here.
Bahia's gone,
I'm assuming with Danny.

Your agents are here, too.

Are they okay?

No. I'm sorry. I'm guessing
your pilots betrayed them.

Were paid off by Bahia.

Did you check
their badges?

Yes.

Was one of them
named Wesley Graves?

Yeah. Listen,
anything you could
tell me would help.

It's Renning.

I have a cell phone number
I need tracked immediately.

KITT: Agent Renning
sounded extremely upset.

It is likely
she knew the victim.

Which means
we need to avoid her.

Let's check out the hangar.
See if they left any clues
to where they were headed.

That may not
be necessary.

My facial recognition software
just flagged these images

from 15 minutes ago
at a gas station
on Route 12.

That's Danny.

There's another
camera inside.

(INAUDIBLE)

You report the shooting?

Yes.
Police are on the way.

You tracking that SUV?

I am.
- Good.

Whatever Danny yelled into
the security camera prompted
Bahia to kill the attendant.

I will attempt
to read Danny's lips
and recreate the dialogue.

Good.
How long to intercept?

Approximately 43 minutes.

I hope that's not
too much time.

Okay. Thanks. Bye.

He's alive?
Are you sure?

Yes. We have a line on him,
and we're heading
after their car now.

(SIGHS) Oh, thank God.

AMY ON TV:
Oh, what are you doing?

Mom, you know
what I'm doing.

Is that Danny?

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

It's stupid,
but it makes me feel better,
watching him.

...supersonic carrier-friendly
variable geometry
wing fighter plane.

It's the coolest.

(AMY LAUGHING)

AMY: And where
did you buy that model?

I didn't buy it.
I designed it.

Had all the pieces
cut to my specifications.
It's going to be awesome.

He seems like
an amazing little boy.

I don't know what I'll do
if I lose him.

Mike is the best there is.
He'll get him back.

You have to say that.

Yeah.
But that doesn't mean
I don't believe it.

KITT: We will intercept
the van momentarily.

Safely recovering Danny
will be difficult
under these circumstances.

What do you suggest?

The best tactical advantage
we have is that of surprise.

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Ready the EMP.

EMP is active.

Do it.

(CAR ENGINE SPUTTERING)

What is it?

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Nothing funny.

KITT: Michael,
those are the DEA pilots.

Everyone in the car
appears to be armed.

I must reiterate
recovering Danny safely
in this situation is unlikely.

Don't worry.

If Bahia hasn't killed
Danny by now, this won't
put him over the edge.

Besides, I've got a plan.

Hey, guys.
Car trouble?

I'm a mechanic.
Any chance I could help?

Hey, we've got it
under control, pal.

You sure?
Because...

From the looks of it,
your timing belt
might be a little...

(GRUNTS)

Whoa, partner.
Whoa, take it easy.

Come here! Come here!

Bahia!
Out of the car!

Danny, my name is Mike.
I'm here to help you.

Please! I just want to
go to my dad's house!
To my room!

Back off right now!

Okay, look.
This is my fault.

I'll tell you what.
Why don't you guys
take my car,

go on your way,
no one gets hurt.

This was clever,
this little ruse.

But I don't think
I'll take your car.

Maybe you can
have it tracked.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Let him go, or I will
kill your man right now.

Go ahead.
I was going to
kill him, anyway.

Danny, I'll take care of this.
I promise.

(SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

Stop!
Get out of the car!

You don't follow us.
If I feel you behind me,
I will kill the kid.

(DANNY GRUNTING)

No!

KITT, what can you do?

KITT: I'm afraid any action
I might take would
put Danny's life at risk.

Who are you talking to?

Your mom.

(GROANS)

Okay, KITT.
You can re-inflate now.

Way to play possum.

(GRUNTS)

You have Bahia's car?
- Ye s.

I have finished my analysis
of Danny and
Bahia's lip movements

from the surveillance tape.

Based on
the voice samples
I just recorded,

I will recreate the dialogue
using their actual voices.

DANNY: He just wants
his shipment back!

As soon as they find it,
he'll kill me!

Read the writing
on the wall!

MAN: Hey!

A shipment.
And the writing
on the wall?

It seems an odd phrase
for a young boy to use.

Get the SSC.

MIKE: KITT pieced together
the audio
from the gas station.

Danny talks about
a shipment.

Says Bahia will kill him
after he tells him
where it is.

Shipment?

Danny's dad stole
a shipment from Bahia,
hid it,

then told Danny
where it was hidden
before he was killed.

Yeah, I'd buy that.

In the video, Danny says
that we should read
the writing on the wall.

That mean anything
to you guys?

No.

And then, just now, he said
he wanted to go home.

To his dad's house.

Of course he does.
He's terrified.

No, it wasn't like that.

I think the location
of the shipment

is written on the wall
in Danny's room
in his father's house.

That's pretty thin, Mike.

No, I'm telling you.
This kid is smart.

He knew he had to
leave a trail in case
something went wrong.

It will be there.

You willing to bet
Danny's life on it?

KITT: It is statistically
our best chance of determining
where they've gone.

I'll get to
the father's house.

Your turncoat pilots
are unconscious.

I am one step behind Bahia.

Sorry about your men.

Arrest him.
- What? On what charge?

Interfering
with a government
investigation.

I told you to
leave this alone.

I am trying to help you.

I don't need your help.

KITT: Michael,
shall I intervene?

Stand down, KITT.
Stand down.

Arrested? Seriously?

KITT: They are transporting
Michael to a holding facility
pending formal charges.

So, where are you?

I am currently traveling north
on Highway 18.

Nice. You got away.

Not exactly.

I am being towed
to an impound lot.

Why did you
let yourself get towed?

Under the circumstances,
driving away on my own
seemed like a bad idea.

KITT, you have to
get off that truck,
free Mike and find Danny.

Michael and I will
become fugitives.

I'll take care of that.
You just get
Mike out of there.

KITT: Yes, Sarah.

DRIVER: Whoa!

Come on.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

KITT: I've disengaged
from the tow truck,

and am following
the signal emanating
from Michael's earwig.

If Mike gets processed
at that jail,

it will be
almost impossible
to get him out.

Don't worry, Sarah.
I got this.

Mike and KITT have been
spending way
too much time together.

I can't believe
you're wasting your time
with me.

If they make it
to that shipment,
Danny's dead.

Our team is tracking
the minivan they stole.
We'll find them.

Sure you will.

Only took you, what,
three hours to figure out

I was right about
the fake crash?

I checked you out,
Michael Knight.

It seems you were
with Knight Industries
for a while.

Quite the train wreck
that little experiment
turned out to be.

That wasn't our fault.

I don't want
you fumbling around and
screwing up my investigation.

KITT: Michael,
I am closing in rapidly
on your position.

Actually, these days,
we've pretty much
got things figured out.

ELECTRONIC VOICE:
Roamstar activated.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

What the hell?

Everything okay up there?

I'm not driving!

(SCOFFS) That's strange.

Oh, my God!

(SCREAMS)

Later.

Epic rescue, KITT.

KITT: Thank you, Michael.

It's Agent Renning.
I have a fugitive
on the loose.

He's driving
a black Ford Mustang.

KITT, get your
3-D object generator online.

See about making a key
for these handcuffs.

Agent Renning is
calling in an APB on us.

Then, we'd better
go incognito.
Shall we go old school?

To use the lingo of the time,
I can dig it.

You still have
the minivan?

No, I lost their location
upon being impounded.

Head back towards
their last known location.

Is Billy almost
at the dad's house?

Yes. He should
be there shortly.

Okay.

NSA, CIA,
FBI, DEA, DoD.

If there's a security agency
in the government with
a three-letter acronym,

they answer to you.

Sarah, out of respect
to your father,

I would love to help you,
you know that.

But Knight Industries
does not exactly have
the best reputation right now.

You know what?
You're 100% right.

And nobody has
paid for our mistakes
more than me.

But we can help you.
All I'm asking

is the autonomy
to work in cooperation
with your agenda.

That's what
you're doing now?

Look, I know about
Bahia and this boy.

I also know that
Agent Renning arrested
your operative.

Said he was hindering
the investigation.

If it weren't
for our operative,

Agent Renning would
still be investigating
a fake crash site.

And now, he has
escaped custody
and is a wanted fugitive.

Look. How about this?

We bring the boy in safely,
recover the shipment,

and you give us
what we need.

And if you don't?

Then a 10-year-old boy
is dead.

If that boy dies,

your man will
come up on charges.
Simple as that.

And there won't be
anything I can do
to help you.

You told him what?

It was the only way
to get you
some wiggle room.

Wiggle room?
I was doing just fine

until you stamped
the word "guarantee"
on my forehead.

Really? Because
you're a wanted felon
who just lost the kid.

"Fine" isn't
the word I'd use.

Great.
Anything constructive
for me?

Yeah.
Don't screw it up.

Thanks.
- You're welcom e.

It's there.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(GRUNTING)

Do you mind if I ask
what happened
between you and Jake?

I was 19
when I got pregnant
with Danny.

I hadn't known
his father very long.

But we decided
we'd try and make it work.
And it did, for a while.

But then, Jake lost his job
and started working for Bahia.

(DOG BARKING)

I begged him
to stop, but...

He didn't.
And you left.

Danny adored his father.

They'd see each other
every few months.
(DOG CONTINUES BARKING)

When I heard
Jake was killed, I...

(SIGHS) How could
he have been so stupid?

Stealing from Bahia
when Danny was there?

He wanted his family back.

He saw his chance
and took it.

(BARKING CONTINUES)

Your neighbor's dog
always bark like that?

No. She's usually
pretty calm.
(GATE CLANGING)

We're going out
the back door.

Why? What's wrong?

They're here.

Go.

(SCREAMS)

Drop it right now
and let her go!

(GROANS)

(GASPS)

ZOE: Mike, they took her.
- Who took who?

Bahia's men.
They have Danny's mom.

Are you okay?

I'll live.
I'm so sorry.

Get back to the SSC.

We are out here,
digging,
finding nothing.

I think you are
lying about
the location, Danny.

No, I'm not.

Maybe we should
find out.

AMY: Danny?
- Mom?

Are you okay?
- Yeah! Are you?

I'm fine. Just...
Danny, don't give them
anything. Don't...

(SCREAMING)

Mom! Tell them to stop!

Tell me
where my shipment is
and I will let her go!

Fine. Kill her.

No! Okay.
I'll tell! I'll tell you!
Just don't hurt her!

You lie to me again,
and I will kill your mother
right in front of you.

I'll give you
the location,

but I want my mom
to meet us there.

Wow. You're giving
me orders, huh?

Yes. And as soon
as I see her,

and you let her
drive away safely,

I'll show you exactly
where it's hidden.

It's the only way
you'll get your stuff back.

Well, that's very brave
of you, Danny.

Your mother will
meet us there.

And if you deliver,
she will be freed.

Come on. Come on.

KITT: Michael, I have Billy.

Billy, we have no time.

I'm at the dad's house,
just entering
the kid's room.

Writing on the wall...

Writing on the wall.

Hello.

Bingo.
Hang on one second.

Mike, I've got
an unsolved equation
written on the wall.

Looks like we're solving
for two variables.

Equation?
Why would he do that?

I don't know.
Maybe because he knows

a drug dealer
wouldn't be able
to solve it.

The question is,
can you?

Please.
I was doing this stuff
in middle school.

MIKE: Then get
your nerd on, Billy.

The first number
is 34.499,

and it looks like
it's measured in degrees.

That's the format
for the coordinates of
latitude and longitude.

KITT, check each number
for latitude and longitude.

I know, Michael.

All right.
No need to get snooty.

Maybe if you respected
my autonomy a bit more,
I would respect yours.

I'm sorry. Are we having
a couple's moment here?

I'm simply making you aware
that I do not need to be told
what to do all the time.

KITT? I hear you. Okay?
KITT: Okay.

Mike, did I just hear
KITT smacking you around?

KITT and I are communicating.
It's what partners do.

No, it just sounded like
KITT was making you his bitch.

Billy, solve
the second equation!

The second coordinate
is 118.800.

The coordinates
are between
Xinyi and Donghai

in the Jiangsu Province
of China.

Billy, what the hell?
- Dude, it's not my fault
the kid's dad

hid the shipment in China.

Road trip.

Billy, is it possible
you left the negative sign
off the second answer?

Whoops.

KITT: Those coordinates
are 19.3 miles from
our current location.

Okay, KITT.
If it's okay with you,
let's go to Attack Mode.

We've got to get
there before Bahia.

It is fine with me, Michael.
Thank you for asking.

Initiating transformation.

Transformation complete.

Mom!

Danny!
Danny, are you all right?

Mom!
- Honey!

Okay, they're all here.

Let my mother go,
or I won't show you
where it's hidden.

I admire your heart, Danny.
I really do.

But you don't have to
tell me where it is,
because it is obvious.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(GRUNTING)

KITT: I am standing by
to initiate the plan.

Man, I hope this works.

So do I, Michael.

Because if it doesn't,
Danny will be dead.
And you will be in prison.

Thanks for reminding me.

(METAL CLANKING)

(GRUNTING)

KITT, get ready.

Mike!

Danny, get down!

(BEEPING)

(CAR APPROACHING)

Get in the car!

KITT: Occupant
Restraint System active.

Wicked.

Take it easy, Bahia.
It's over.

You planted
the explosives?

How did
you get here
before us?

I have a really fast car.

We have to go back!
We can't leave Mike there!

I'm sorry, Danny.

My orders are
to get you and your mother
out of harm's way.

Forget your orders!
Can't you do any thinking
for yourself?

Yes, I can.

(AMY EXCLAIMING)
DANNY: Yeah!

DANNY: Wow!

I can't believe
you're arguing
with a Mustang.

It's an extremely advanced
thinking algorithm.

I can't believe
you're arguing
with that, either.

Hey. I don't want
to shoot you, Bahia.

Death, I can handle.
Prison, I can't.

There is nowhere
where you can run
where I won't find you.

Then, I look forward
to the chase.

(PANTING)

KITT, what are
you doing?

Thinking for myself.

Nothing crazy, all right?
(KITT HUMMING)

(GRUNTING)

Yeah! Get him!

Danny, do not encourage
the car to be violent!

(PANTING) Really?

(PANTING)

(SIGHING) It's a miracle.

Praise the Lord.

Come here!

Douche.

Danny, put the gun down
right now.

Danny? Listen to your mom.
Put it down.

He killed him!
He killed my dad!

Last year,
someone killed my mom.

Shot her
right in front of me.

I found myself
standing over him,
gun in hand,

and I didn't kill him.

Because I knew that
taking a life wouldn't
bring anyone back.

(VEHICLES APPROACHING)

(CHATTERING)

You destroyed
the shipment?

Is this the part
where you arrest me again?

You can't do that!
He saved our lives!

Actually,
I can do that.

Get them
to a safe house.

But I want to
go with Mike
in his super car!

Come on, honey.

(CHUCKLES) Kids.

Thank you,
Agent Renning.

(SIGHS) You're lucky
you got the kid back.

But I ever see you
during one of
my investigations again,

I will lock you up
and throw away the key.

Okay. Good talk.

Now, how about
you and I talk?

You know you almost
shot me, right?

Michael, there was
almost no chance...

I don't want
to hear it.

It was this close.
- It was not this clos e.

This close. Yeah.
- I had clearly target ed

to avoid injury.
It went past my head.

So, am I going to
get arrested on
every case we have now?

The Director of
National Intelligence
will help when he can,

but we're not an official
government operation.

You're on your own
out there.

Just try not to
piss off any more people
than you have to, okay?

I'm out of here.

Yeah, fat chance of that.

How was the tour?

This place is awesome.

I really want
to work here
when I'm older.

Well, we'd be lucky
to have you.

(LAUGHS)

Thanks for inviting us.

MIKE: Of course.

How's he doing?

Hasn't been the easiest
couple of days.

And being cooped up
in witness protection
doesn't help.

Well, we're happy
to provide
a little distraction.

But there is another reason
why we asked you to come.

I don't want
any drug money.

The DEA pays a reward
for the apprehension
of certain criminals.

Bahia was pretty high
on their list.

I don't know
what to say.

It's a new life.

A house
in a good neighborhood.
Private school.

Say you'll take it.

(SIGHS)

Is that money
from my dad?

(STUTTERS)

You know how
I was telling you
about my mom?

Well, she didn't always
make the best decisions.

But I knew that
she loved me.

That she tried
everything she could
to give me a good life.

Your dad was trying
to do the same thing.

Yeah.

It helps me
remembering that.

I don't know.
Maybe it will
help you, too.

Thanks.

Take it easy, Danny.

You too, Mike.

Thank you
for everything.

Hey, you let us know
if the DEA is not
taking care of you, okay?

(CHUCKLES)

Hey. Do you think
KITT could drive us home?

Why don't you ask him?

KITT?

I would be happy to,
if it's okay with Sarah.

(LAUGHS)

It's fine. Have fun.

Sweet!

Thank you.

Hey, KITT, do you think
we can shoot something
along the way?

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Nothing alive.
Just maybe
a stop sign or two.

Okay.
- Really?

No.

(LAUGHING)

KITT: Occupant
Restraint System active.

They grow up quickly,
don't they?

Yeah, he's a special kid.

I meant KITT.

* *

* WE CAN BE HEROES *

* JUST FOR ONE DAY *

* *

Go, KITT!