K.I.T.T.: That can't be KARR. We destroyed KARR two years ago.
Michael Knight: Then who or what is that?
K.I.T.T.: But I saw him explode! You saw him explode!
Michael Knight: I know, gimme a scan of his license plate.
K.I.T.T.: Good idea!
[K.I.T.T. scans K.A.R.R.'s license plate]
Michael Knight: [sighs] So much for wishful thinking
K.A.R.R.: Unless you want to be pressed right into the diesel block, I wouldn't move, Mr Miles.
K.A.R.R.: I have no interest in gold. That's a uniquely human foible.
K.I.T.T.: If this plan of yours fails, I want you to know it's been a beautiful partnership.
Michael Knight: The feeling is mutual.
Devon Miles: I demand an explanation.
Michael Knight: When I think one up, you'll be the first to know.
Michael Knight: [to Mandy] Alright, I'll give it to ya straight: your boy friends in way over his head. As a matter of fact, he's drowning. And you're just about the only person on this earth who can save him right now.
Devon Miles: Michael, do what you need to do, but please be careful.
Michael Knight: Right.
Bonnie Barstow: If anything happens to K.I.T.T...
Michael Knight: Love you, too.
[blows a kiss and grins at Bonnie]
Michael Knight: Devon, I really admire you, you know. I admire your maturity, your wisdom, your sense of proportion - I even like your tie. But I'm telling you, K.I.T.T. and I are going out of here in three minutes with or without those reflectors, or your blessing.
Devon Miles: With a little more time I'm sure we can come up with something.
Michael Knight: Time is the operative word here, we don't have any.
K.I.T.T.: Honking in a tunnel, really Michael, I fail to see the point.
Michael Knight: K.I.T.T., It's an American tradition, like raising your hands on a rollercoaster.
K.I.T.T.: Unsafe, unsound behaviour if you ask me.
Michael Knight: Now that you mention it, I didn't.