All language subtitles for Knight Rider - S03E08 - Knight In Disgrace

It looks like heroin. It is
heroin. I've been tailing this guy.

The Foundation cannot operate
above the law.

I'm no longer working for the
Foundation, remember? I'm on suspension.

I'm willing to pay you $50,000
for an hour's work.

I don't do your bidding
anymore. I do my own.

Don't.

Back in the saddle.

Butch and Sundance.
Rock 'n' roll.

Michael. KITT. No!

What do you want done?
Something dangerous.

But I cannot aid
in anything...

that could jeopardize
a human life.

Michael, I can no longer
support your actions.

KITT, we're about to hit three
feet of reinforced concrete wall.

I'll abort
if you say you can't do it.

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.

Devon, he went into the
Catfish Bar over an hour ago.

Well,
maybe we're just wasting time.

If you've got to waste time, Devon, there's
no better place to do it than in New Orleans.

I'm sure you're right...

but you've been tailing this Willis
character for almost 24 hours now...

and all you've got to show
for it is a tour of the city.

He likes to enjoy himself,
there's no question about that.

Devon, if we're going to
put Lasalle out of business...

we gotta squeeze his key
people. People like Willis.

Yes.
Well, keep in touch, Michael.

To tell you the truth...

Michael, it's not the waiting
that bothers me.

It's the Dixieland jazz
that goes with it.

If I hear "When The Saints Go
Marching In" one more time...

Wait a minute. There he is.

Michael, he didn't have that
case when he went in.

Got that right.

Let's take
a little peek inside.

A kilo of pure heroin, Michael.
Known on the street as China White.

I didn't think Lasalle
was involved with drugs.

Why not, pal?
He's into everything else.

All right, he made us. Notify
Devon, then cut Willis off!

Hey, watch it!

Police officer! Get your hands
up against the wall!

Legs spread.
Come on. Move it!

That goes for you, too.

Officer,
my name is Michael Knight.

I work for The Foundation
for Law and Government.

I said spread them.

This yours?
It's his.

Sergeant, it looks like heroin. It
is heroin. I've been tailing this guy.

Been tailing something,
that's for sure.

Suspension?

I'm sorry, but until this mess is
straightened out, I have no choice.

But, Devon, I was framed.

He must have slipped the heroin in
my pocket while I was busting him.

Please, Michael. I want to believe
you but I've got to have proof.

And at this moment, the Foundation must
concentrate all its efforts on this key.

Key? What is it with this key?
I'm being suspended here...

and you're worried about a key
they found on Willis.

Michael,
the police have requested...

that I use all our resources
to discover exactly...

what this key unlocks.

If Lasalle has anything to do
with it, it's got to be important.

Well, in case you've forgotten,
I'm one of those resources.

Not under the present
circumstances.

Michael, the Foundation has people to
answer to. It's a visible organization.

If we let these charges against
you pass without investigation...

it would be looked upon
as a cover-up.

Devon, that's fine.
Investigate all you want...

just don't keep me
from doing my job.

I'm sorry, my decision is made.
Yeah, well, I got news for you.

I've made a decision, too.

I've been framed here, and there's
only one guy who could clear me.

Willis is sticking
to his story.

I'm not talking about Willis. I'm
talking about his boss, Lasalle.

Michael, the Foundation cannot
operate above the law.

I'm no longer working for the
Foundation, remember? I'm on suspension.

Well, I'm glad...

you got that little matter
straightened out.

The only thing I got, pal,
was a suspension.

A suspension?
But how can that be?

Well, it's a long story and I
don't want to bore you with it.

But I'm leaving.
Where are we going?

We aren't going anywhere.
I'm going alone.

Alone? But, Michael,
we're a team.

Yeah. Yeah, I know. But you
belong to the Foundation.

But, Michael, without you...
Yeah, I know. I feel the same way.

Look, it's not over.
Not by a long shot.

Until then...

take care, huh?

You again.
You're worse than a bad dream.

All you gotta do is tell me
where I can find Lasalle...

and I'll take my business
down the street.

I told you before. I don't know
what Lasalle you're talking about.

How many Lasalles...

could own a big chunk of the French
Quarter, including this joint?

Look, you want a drink or not?

Sure he wants a drink.

I don't think he's here
for the scenery.

Give me a beer
and a zombie for Jane here.

Just love a man
with a sense of humor.

Make it a gin and tonic.

Here's to a long friendship.

To a long friendship.

Even if it lasts all night.

You know, Jane...

I've kissed a few ladies
in my life.

But you...

Oh, really?
Could have fooled me.

Why don't you tell me
all about it...

lady by lady...

kiss by kiss.

No. I'm talking about you.
I mean... I mean...

I don't think
I feel very good.

I thought you were dead.

Who says I'm not?

If I didn't know better...

I'd think somebody slipped
something in my drink last night.

Now why would anyone
want to do that?

You tell me.

Boyd's waiting for you
out on the veranda.

Ah.

You must be Michael Knight.
How did you guess?

I'm Boyd Lasalle,
and this is Linda.

Oh, yes.
We almost met earlier.

Darling.

I know.

Business.

Now, I understand you've been
looking all over New Orleans for me.

Why?

Because one of your errand
boys framed me, that's why.

Willis?

So what do you want with me?

I want my suspension lifted. I want my name
cleared and I want you to talk to Willis...

and tell him
he made a very big mistake.

But you and I
are natural enemies.

As long as you're on suspension
I sleep better at night.

But I'm not gonna be
on suspension forever.

No, you're not.

As a matter of fact...

your status at the Foundation has
taken another turn for the worse.

Well, what does that mean?

Thanks to
my electronic wizard here...

I've recently gained access to
the Foundation's inner sanctum.

We actually use your surveillance
equipment to spy on you.

Watch.

But, Devon...

It was the board's decision,
Bonnie...

not mine.
But why?

Well, the consensus was that
Michael was compromised. I'm sorry.

I argued against it.
I did everything I could.

Have you told him?
I'm trying to locate him now.

Well, what are we going to do?
Do?

We're going to replace him.

Just like that?
We have no choice, Bonnie.

Seen enough?

I can imagine
how difficult this is for you.

Fortunately, I think some good
can come out of it after all.

I can't imagine what.

I can use a man of your
talent. What do you think I am?

For sale to the highest
bidder? No questions asked?

You haven't heard
my offer yet.

Save your breath.

Then what are you gonna do
for a living?

With your present security rating you
couldn't get a job as a rent-a-cop.

I'm willing to pay you $50,000
for an hour's work.

What kind of work?

Stealing something
I want very much.

No, Charles. Ski Mode is used
only in emergency situations.

I'm just checking out
the equipment, little buddy.

Little buddy?

And, by the way,
you can call me Chuck.

I can, yes,
but why would I want to?

Well, if I'm going to be
your new partner...

Unless I'm mistaken, Chuck, at this
point you're simply one of the many...

candidates being considered
for the job.

Well, that's true...

but when Chuck Wallyburton
goes after something...

he usually gets it.

I see you and KITT are getting
to know each other, Charles.

You can call him Chuck, Devon.

Oh, we're getting along
just fine.

I must say, this is some
organization you run, Dev.

Just give me the right word and
it's goodbye Feds, hello Foundation.

Yeah.

Well, you realize, of course,
that we are still in the process...

of interviewing
possible replacements.

Well, like I always say,
why shop for ground round...

when you've got top sirloin
right on your plate?

That's what you always say,
is it?

And what does
this little button do?

"Eject left."

Why don't you check it out,
Chuck?

Now you're talking,
little buddy.

I didn't see that, KITT.

Danton's ready to take you
to the plane now.

What if I'm not ready
to be taken?

Are you asking a question or
are you just making conversation?

Maybe a little bit of both.

Is that allowed?

If it makes you feel better.

Hey, what is it with you,
anyway?

Do you have contempt for
everybody, or am I just special?

Hi, buddy, miss me?

Michael! I thought
I'd never see you again!

Well, you can't get rid of me that
easy, pal. You've talked with Devon.

It was a misunderstanding.
Everything will be the way it was.

No, pal, I'm afraid
it'll never be the way it was.

Then why did you come back?

To get you.
I don't understand.

Come on, KITT. You said it
yourself. We're partners.

Michael,
this is all very confusing.

We got places to go
and things to do.

I'm the property of The
Foundation for Law and Government.

Come on, pal.
Open the door. Let me in.

This is the last time.
I won't ask again.

All right, back in the saddle.

Butch and Sundance.
Rock 'n' roll.

Michael. KITT. No!

Come on, admit it.
It feels great.

There is
an undeniable nostalgia.

Unfortunately, it's clouded
by your recent behavior.

My recent behavior is history.
We have a whole life ahead of us.

As fugitives, it would seem.

Michael Knight.

I don't see your name
on the guest list, Mr. Knight.

Are you here for the birthday
party? What birthday party?

I work for Lasalle.
Please wait here.

I got a guy out here.
A Michael Knight?

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Michael... Shall we?
Just for old time's sake?

Michael,
it is good to have you back.

Hey!

Our new business associate
who favors dramatic entrances.

Congratulations.
As agreed.

Maybe you shouldn't park
on the grass, huh?

Don't worry.
I'll find a place for myself.

As agreed, yes.

But considering
we live in a time...

when agreements are broken as
often as honored, I'm impressed.

The price was right.
Is that a hint?

No, I'd like my money.
Follow me.

Oh, my.

Scat.

Skedaddle.

Bug off.

I support endangered species,
but this is ridiculous.

Not again!

This calls
for extreme measures.

Thank goodness.

Thanks.

That's all?

I forget something?
Let's not play games.

Without you, the car is virtually
useless. You know that and I know that.

It's a means to an end.

What will it cost me?

What do you want done?
Something dangerous.

I figured.

I need you right away.

Excuse me.
I won't be a minute.

No! You promised!
No! Wait! No!

Go ahead.

No, you promised!

He'll see you now.

Now I'm impressed.

Thank you.

Shall we get down to business?

I've already gotten down
to mine.

That's nothing. Six months
if you're not too extravagant.

I'm prepared to make you
a wealthy man.

Could you be more specific?

Five times that.

$250,000 cash.

Who do you want me to kill?

That was a joke.

What you see here is state-of-the-art
in digital communications.

With it, I can detect and monitor any
electronic transmission in the world.

A treasure hunt
off the coast of Haiti.

If they find the treasure,
we're gonna rip them off, too.

Now...

tell me what you know about
the Bohr-Fellows Lock?

It's the most impregnable
lock ever designed.

Titanium alloy tumblers,
a coded magnetic key...

that's next to impossible
to duplicate.

Excellent.

And I was this close
to getting my hands on one...

until Willis decided to
moonlight a drug deal on his own.

And the rest is history.

History I intend to rewrite.

I want that key back, Michael.
And we both know who has it.

Danton.

Michael!
What are you doing here?

It turns out we have some
unfinished business, Devon.

The only unfinished business
we have is the theft of KITT.

That, and breaking into my
office. I demand an explanation.

Sorry, but your demanding days
are over.

I don't do your bidding
anymore. I do my own.

Don't step on the alarm.

I can't believe this.

Michael, for God's sake,
stop this insanity...

before you do something
that you will really regret.

Save the moral indignation. I've
had enough to last a lifetime.

Open the safe.

Why?

Open it.

What do you want? Money?
The key.

What key?
Don't press your luck.

The key they found on Willis.
Now, open it!

Michael, listen to me...
Devon, the key. Right now!

Well, gentlemen.
Phase two is complete.

If you don't mind,
I think I'll turn in.

It's been a long day.

Good idea.

We complete the third
and final phase tomorrow.

Be ready to leave at 7 a.m.

You mind telling me what
the third and final phase is?

From now on, information will
be on a need-to-know basis.

I need to know.
You do, but not tonight.

Was it difficult for you?
What?

Dealing with Devon Miles.

Yeah. Yeah, it was.

But I did it.

Psst.

Don't say anything. You're on
their surveillance system.

I have to talk to you.

Somebody left something
in my bedroom.

If it was you, show me.

Give me some kind of sign
to let me know.

KITT, I want you to knock out
the system monitor in my room.

Michael, this is a very
sophisticated operation.

The old saying "easier said
than done" comes to mind.

Buzz me twice when it's okay.

All right, it's safe.

Are you sure?

Yeah. Come on.

All right, I want to believe you, but
right now I can't take any chances.

What was it
you left in my room?

A birthday card with something
inside. What was inside?

This.

You better get down here,
genius. All I can see is soccer.

Yeah, you know, soccer. Where
you hit the ball with your head.

Yeah, hurry it up.

Just who are you?

I'm someone you can trust.

That doesn't tell me
who you are.

If you can trust me,
it doesn't matter who I am.

Now, I'd like to trust you...

if only you hadn't put what you
did in my drink the other night.

Boyd told me to do that.

Oh, and you do everything Boyd tells
you to do, like a good little girl?

You don't refuse Boyd.
He's sick.

You know that, don't you?
Well, I didn't.

When I met him, I thought...

I thought he was wonderful.
I thought he was different.

I thought he was a savior.

I guess if you go looking for saviors, you're
gonna see one whether he's there or not.

Who was the little girl?
Your daughter?

Mary Beth.

Mary Beth was three
when I met Boyd.

I was working down on one of
his clubs on Bourbon Street.

I was doing everything that I could
to support the two of us, and...

Well, then along comes Boyd...

and promises that if I would
just move in with him...

that he would take care
of everything, and...

Okay, I know that I shouldn't have,
and I know that I should've said no...

and I wanted to, but...

I didn't.

Anyway, when...

I tried to leave,
it was too late.

All right.

What happened
at the limousine?

He promised me I could see her
for my birthday.

And then when she came, I found out that
he'd told them no more than 10 minutes.

He thought it might be
too upsetting for me.

I guess I got a little crazy,
I don't know.

So to make sure
that you never leave him...

he's keeping your daughter
prisoner?

Do you know where?

He would never tell me.
Someplace outside of town.

Maybe I can trace it through
the limousine's license.

Yeah, what is it, pal?
They're working on the system.

I can't hold the override more
than another 10 or 15 seconds.

I got you.
What was that?

It's just a friend. Come on.

Good luck.
Yeah.

You know, I'd sure feel a lot
better if I knew where I was going...

and exactly
what I'm supposed to do.

When the time is right,
you'll know.

Well, Butch, where now?

Shall we make a run
for the border?

KITT, I meant that as an example
of partnership, of friendship.

We are not outlaws.

What would you call us? Models
of civic responsibility?

I wouldn't go that far.
I thought not.

In fact, how very odd. Someone's trying
to penetrate my voice transmission.

All right, let's check it out.
I can't. I'm being overridden.

I can't.

Michael, can you hear me?

Lasalle?
Listen carefully.

You are 15.3 miles from Fire
Mountain Chemical Facility.

After penetrating security...

proceed to Delta Level
refrigerated storage vault...

which can be opened
by punching the code 3280.

There, inside the Bohr-Fellows wall
depository, you'll find our target object.

A canister
of trihydrosulfate-g.

You'll receive additional
instructions when needed.

How dare
that person override me?

KITT, what's trihydrosulfate-g?
Coming right up.

Trihydrosulfate-g...

is an experimental
genetically-engineered amino acid...

being tested
as a bacteriological agent.

It is quantumly more powerful than
anything that is presently in use.

Biological warfare?
To say the least.

If one liter were accidentally
released into the atmosphere...

no living organism within 1,000
square miles would survive.

KITT, get me a site map
of the Fire Mountain facility.

KITT?

Michael, given the severity of the situation,
I can no longer support your actions.

I'll manual override. What you
do is sadly beyond my control.

But I cannot and will not aid in anything
that could jeopardize a human life.

Last chance.

Someone just busted through the
north fence. Get on over here.

KITT, we're about to hit three
feet of reinforced concrete wall.

I'll abort if you say
you can't do it.

It's about time.

Hello, Michael.
Hello, Devon.

I am glad to see you.
Me, too.

I see you've also discovered
what the key unlocks, huh?

Only a short time ago. He's
after the trihydrosulfate-g.

Any idea
what he wants with it?

10-to-1,
sell it to the highest bidder.

Look, why can't we just fill this
thing with shaving cream, huh?

Be a lot safer.

I know what you're thinking, Michael.
What if Lasalle outsmarts us...

and gets clear away?
Yeah.

Unfortunately,
we have no choice.

Lasalle wouldn't even
get 30 days...

for masterminding the theft
of a can of shaving cream.

But once the trihydrosulfate-g
is in his possession...

we'll have him
right where we want him.

All right, you just make sure you get
the authorities there to arrest him.

We'll track your destination by
monitoring KITT's homing signal.

You take the labs.

We'll check out the cold
storage vault. Come on.

Go! Get out of here.

And for heaven's sake,
be careful with that.

Piece of cake!

Good luck, Michael.

Come on, buddy.
It's no time to hold a grudge!

Thanks.
We'll talk about it later.

No! Don't move!

Well done, Michael.

Yeah. Now, where do I
get rid of this thing?

I can imagine
you might be a little nervous.

Continue on I-10 for another 30
minutes at your present speed.

You got it.
You heard the man, KITT.

Ready for our little trip?

Boyd, where are we going?
What about Mary Beth?

Can't she come with us, please? She
won't be any trouble, I promise you.

It's not Mary Beth I'm worried
about. It's you, Linda.

You and Michael Knight.

And your little rendezvous
behind my back.

The chopper's ready, sir.

Then let's get started.
No, I won't go.

Boyd, don't make me
come, please. Danton.

Michael, Boyd.

I hear you.

You should be approaching
Laffite Crossing.

Turn off there, then take a
left onto the old River Road.

Follow it to the end.
You're the boss.

And just to be sure you don't
forget that, Michael...

Linda and her daughter.

What does that mean?

Call it the paranoia
of a suspicious mind.

But if anything goes wrong, if for
some reason I don't get that canister...

Linda and her daughter
will die.

Well, she's your girlfriend,
not mine.

What do I care
what happens to her?

Somehow, Michael,
I don't believe you mean that.

That's why I'm sure you won't let
anything go wrong. Anything at all.

You call this a road?

Even an alligator would have
a hard time around here.

Sorry, KITT.

Well, what do you know?

I think it's time we had
a little heart-to-heart.

I got a feeling I'm gonna need
all the help I can get.

KITT, I wasn't suspended
from the Foundation.

Devon and I
planned the whole thing...

to infiltrate Lasalle's
operation and put him away.

What about the heroin the
police found in your jacket?

I put it there myself.
It's all part of the plan.

But why didn't you
let me in on it?

We were afraid Lasalle might
have been tapped in to you, too.

I couldn't tell anyone, pal.
Not even Bonnie.

Michael, I recall you
turned off my homing signal.

I truly hope part of your plan wasn't
to have Devon monitor our position.

Well, it was, KITT...

but after what Lasalle said, I couldn't
risk Linda and her daughter's life.

No, of course you couldn't.

We partners again?
Butch and Sundance.

Butch and Sundance.

There's not much time.
Hand it over.

On one condition.
What's that?

You let Linda go.
You ask too much.

I got the ace in the hole.

I could kill you now and
just take it away from you.

Then I might as well just open
this thing up right now.

No! Wait!

You have a deal.
Get in the car.

But what about you?

I can take care of myself.
Now get her out of here!

Where are you going?

No one said nothing about
poison gas and a talking car.

Sure is hard
to get good help these days.

The canister.
It's all yours.

Kill him!

That's the old teamwork, pal.

Come on!

Michael, they're getting away.

All right, microwave jam that
chopper and bring it down.

It's working, KITT.
Keep jamming him.

Pull up. Pull up!

I can't. I can't.

More power, KITT.

Stay with it, buddy.

I'll take this. You won't need
this where you're going.

Are your things packed?

Mmm-hmm.

And by tonight, all of this will be
nothing but a very bad dream, thanks to you.

I could not have done it
by myself.

And I hope you remember that,
Michael.

KITT, I promise you, I will never
keep anything from you ever again.

Well, I certainly hope not.

Michael.

Mommy. Mommy!
Mary Beth!

We're never going to be
away from each other again.

Not ever, ever.

Let me look at you.
Oh, baby...

Thanks for finding her.
My pleasure.

And I even forgive you for not
letting me in on your little secret.

Devon told me KITT might have sensed
I was keeping something from him.

Where is Devon anyway?

He's helping the authorities
prepare their case...

against Lasalle, Danton, and all
the others who worked for him.

Oh, no! Not again.

What's the matter, buddy?
Alligator just wants to be friendly.

Michael, it's not the alligator
I'm worried about. Look!

I forgot to tell you. Chuck Wallyburton.
Handling the case for the Feds.

Hey, little buddy,
look who's here!

Given a choice,
I prefer alligators.