Knight Rider (2008–2009): Season 1, Episode 11 - Day Turns Into Knight - full transcript

MIKE: Previously
on Knight Rider.

ALEX: Ambassador
Olara Kumali

is the best hope to end the
civil war in Central Africa.

I am going to give you
the Ambassador.

But you've got to do
a little something for me.

They're going to
give you a box.

The material in the box
is hafnium.

You're having me
build a bomb?

STEVENS: No. I'm having you collect
pieces, so I can build a bomb.

Get into this car now and
gun it to 100 miles per hour,

and then you stay
on that road.



If you dip from 100 miles per hour, the
bomb will just explode automatically.

I'll find you.

You, too.

I got something!

No!

Carrie?

Oh, my God.

Guys, what do we know?

All communications
are down.

I can't get a visual on any of
our people, including Carrie.

Open a line to Mike.

Mike?

What's happening?

The warehouse where they were holding
the Ambassador has been blown,



and I think Carrie
and our people are down.

Any idea what
your destination is?

No. Stevens told me to travel
north and stay above 100.

We're on it, Mike.

Zoe, go to the warehouse and find out
what happened to Carrie and our team.

I should go,
too.

No, Sarah. I need you and your father
to figure out how to defuse a bomb

without dropping below 100 miles
an hour or veering off course.

Come on, Dad.

Billy, we have to
find Stevens.

Okay.

Carrie's a survivor.
She'll be all right.

Put her out of your head.
Let's get this done.

Michael, satellite imagery is
showing a blockage in the road ahead.

Are you serious? We've been on
the road for, like, five minutes!

Get rid of everything on the
touch screen except for my speed.

Would you like me to drive?

Sorry, KITT. You're programmed
with too many safety protocols.

You slow down to avoid a
pedestrian, and that bomb will blow.

But go to Attack Mode. And can
you give me lights and sirens?

Will this suffice?

(SIREN WAILING)

KITT, this is awesome.

A good idea, but I'm afraid the
bottleneck ahead is the result

of a construction zone
merge to a single lane.

The cars have
nowhere to go.

And neither will we.

(SIREN WAILING)

Where were you on that one, super car?

KITT: Sorry, Michael.
He was hidden quite well.

I hope this guy can drive, because
this is about to get gnarly.

MAN: What are you doing?
Sorry! Bomb in my trunk!

Pull over!

I always wanted to elude the
cops in a high-speed chase.

Just not quite like this.

KITT: I do not understand your
enjoyment in breaking the law.

I think speeding is fun.

Is it fun that there's an
impassable obstruction ahead?

Binocular enhance.

You know what this calls for.
I do.

Will the cop be okay?
He should be fine.

I guess that will have
to do. Turbo Boost.

MAN: Bring it up!
Hold the traffic!

(GROANS)

KITT: Remember, you must stay
above 100 miles per hour.

Yeah, you honestly think
I'd forgotten?

Any more obstacles
coming up?

Funeral processions? Circus
trains? Duck-crossings?

Not immediately, but there will be
numerous obstacles in the next 50 miles.

KITT, we are going to ditch this
bomb, find Stevens, and get Olara back.

You with that?
Yes. I'm with it.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIREN WAILING)

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

KITT, contact the SSC. Tell them
it's Stevens. Patch it through.

You didn't have to blow
the warehouse.

And you didn't have to tell
your friends where I was.

And now, your friends
are dead. Lesson learned.

Is Olara okay?

You know, I don't want you to
take this personally, Michael.

It just doesn't do me any
good to talk to you anymore.

So, will your boss please speak
up? Uh, yoo-hoo. Mike's boss.

I know you're there.

Alex Torres of Knight
Research and Development.

Well, pleasure to meet you, Alex Torres
of Knight Research and Development.

I have a question for you.

Do you have access to funds?

What kind of funds
are we talking about?

A billion dollars. You
have less than two hours.

My boy, Mike, will tell you what
happens if you don't deliver.

I don't doubt your resolve, but a
billion is going to take some time.

Spare me. Play around, I
will kill the Ambassador,

and I will make 30 miles
of this country glow.

Have a nice day.

Billy? What do we have?

(SIGHS) I found satellite
imagery of Stevens

fleeing the mill property
in a helicopter.

But the flight patterns
are too erratic to track.

I pulled the call numbers, distributed
them to every airfield within 200 miles.

That's a good idea.

I have another idea.
Pay Stevens his money.

But we'll never get a
billion approved so quickly.

Besides, we pay him, he could still
blow the bomb and kill the Ambassador.

The GPS is on a closed
circuit. KITT can't hack it.

Then we transfer the
bomb into another car.

That won't solve
the problem, only delay it.

At least we save
Mike and KITT.

Mike and KITT are the only ones capable
of keeping this thing from blowing.

What if Mike bails out,

and we detonate
the bomb inside KITT?

KITT can't
contain this blast.

How do you know?
Because I built him.

I just got off the phone
with Washington.

We have 45 minutes
to present a viable solution.

Inbound planes on screen.

ELECTRONIC VOICE:
Right away, Mr. Torres.

Are you crazy?

KITT's headed toward
a highly populated area.

It doesn't matter. KITT
can survive a missile hit.

Unless we
order him not to.

Well, in 45 minutes, they
will launch their missiles

unless you can figure out
how to defuse that bomb.

SARAH: Dad? You want
to weigh in on this?

I got it.

And I thought I was crazy.

We're making the necessary arrangements.
We'll be there within 40 minutes.

KITT, given your current velocity
and trajectory, compile a list

of possible targets where
Stevens might detonate the bomb.

KITT: Compiling now.

Any luck tracking Stevens?

The helicopter seems
like a dead end.

We're digging into his personal
history to see if we can figure out

where he might
be hiding.

We are running out of time to get
the Ambassador to the negotiations,

so dig faster.

She's been unconscious since
we found her. BP is 90 over 50.

She's got a few broken ribs, and
her left lung may be collapsed.

Thank you. We'll take it from here.

Let's get her intubated and in for a CT.

We need to see what kind of
damage is under these broken ribs.

(SIREN WAILING)

(CARS HONKING)
Yeah, yeah. I hear you.

KITT: I have calculated the possible targets
based on our current course and speed.

And?

In 56 minutes, we will arrive at
a government disposal facility.

Disposal for what?

Nuclear waste.

And detonating a nuclear bomb
in a nuclear waste dump...

Would be catastrophic.

Get Sarah.

Our target is a nuclear waste dump about
40 miles away. How far out are you guys?

You should be
seeing us now.

Mike? Two minutes
until the F-15s get here.

What F-15s?

We didn't tell him
about the F...

Nothing to worry about, Mike.
We got the road blocked off,

but there's an overpass up
ahead. We need to do this now.

Ready when you are.

KITT, Normal Mode.

KITT: Initiating
transformation.

Transformation complete.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

See, KITT? Fun, right?

A riot.

KITT's in! Lift off!

Copy that.
Lifting off.

Glad someone's calm.

CHARLES: Gus?

Yeah, we might be
in a bit of a pickle.

Oh, God.

Folks, we may have us a little
contact. I'd suggest you go ahead

and maybe get into those crash
positions we all love so much.

We're not going to make it.

Yeah,
sure we are.

No, you're right.
We're not.

KITT, what's the probability
we hit the overpass?

Calculating
collision probability.

This is going
to be really bad.

KITT: Collision probability,
100%.

Please brace yourselves
for impact.

(ENGINES REVVING)

(CRASHING)

(GROANING)

(PANTING)

KITT, speed and course.

KITT: Speed is holding at 134 miles per
hour, but we are veering off course.

Gus, we don't get back on that
line, this bomb is going to blow!

(ALARM BEEPING)

(SIGHS)

Back on track.
Easing off.

KITT:
That was not fun.

You said it, KITT.

KITT, hook up to the plane's
computer. Run a diagnostic.

If we maintain this
speed and heading,

Stevens will never know
we're 10,000 feet up.

Avionics at 73%.
Hydraulics at 47%.

Structural integrity, 61%.

Landing gear is
non-operational.

What do you mean,
"non-operational"?

KITT: To use the technical
term, it's gone.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

KITT, transfer the call to the monitor,
and make sure Stevens can't see us.

Hey, sorry about the detour,
but we're back on track now.

Oh, really? Be sorry again,
and you'll explode.

And why can't
I see you?

I don't know. Maybe the
radiation from the hafnium

you stuck in my trunk
is messing with your signal.

Oh, but, Mike, I love seeing
you. You're so pretty.

Then why don't you
come say hi?

I'd love a little
one-on-one time.

(CHUCKLING) Oh, Mike, I'm sure going to miss
you when you're in a thousand little pieces.

Now, put your manager on.
I have to lodge a complaint.

I'm here.
I don't see my money yet.

I'm working on it.

Okay, Alex Torres. I have someone
here who wants to say hello.

Olara, do you have anything to say to
the guys who are going to let you die?

Do not give
him anything.

(LAUGHING) You so crazy.
You have a half hour.

Guys, where are we
on that bomb?

We'll get back to you.

CHARLES: I've never seen
anything like it.

Great. KITT,
what do you think?

Its make-up doesn't match
anything in my database.

Given Stevens' penchant
for trickery,

I'd strongly advise against
attempting to disarm it.

I count five
different triggers.

Yeah.

In theory,
we could detonate the bomb

at an altitude which would
render its fallout ineffective.

Explain.

If we jettison the bomb
into the stratosphere,

its radiation will be carried by the
jet stream, where it will disperse,

doing minimal damage.

What altitude?

Taking into account
current weather patterns,

the bomb's size,

the atmospheric conditions
relative to our global position,

51,255 feet.

No way.

We could probably do it.

Gus, this plane has a
ceiling of 32,000 feet. Okay?

At 50,000 feet, the pressure
could rip our fuselage,

which is already
hurting from the collision.

Can we do it or not?

Yeah, she can do it.

MIKE: Start climbing.
Stay on course.

But don't crank it too far
above 160 miles an hour,

or Stevens might
get suspicious.

You have
27 minutes.

Roger Dodger.

Stevens' history
drops off a cliff

after he left
the Pentagon.

Scattered
financial records,

no discernible place
of residence.

Reports claim he approached a few
companies about private funding

for his satellite laser.

The only interesting lead
I turned up was his name

on a number of flight
manifests to Phoenix.

Does he have
any family there?

No obvious connection
I can find.

Keep on it.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(WHISPERING) Is this
her colleague? Yeah.

Can I have a word?
Sure, okay.

Dr. Yost says you came in with Carrie.

That's right.

She's your colleague?

And my friend.
Mmm-hmm.

Well, she's in surgery.
There's no damage to the spine,

but the CT shows that
one of her broken ribs

pierced her
pulmonary artery.

That's what they're
trying to repair now.

Are you a doctor?

No. The company
notified me.

What company?
Knight Research?

CIA.

I don't understand. Why did the CIA
notify you about an injured FBI agent?

Because I'm her father,
Lawrence Rivai.

Okay. Let's go, Hank.
There we go.

(BEEPING)

It's all right.
Slow, slow, slow.

KITT, how long until
we're over the target?

KITT: One minute, 43 seconds.

How long until
we hit altitude?

One minute, 39 seconds.

Okay. Slow, slow.
Hold, hold, hold.

Why do we always have to
cut these things so close?

CHARLES: Good.

(HANK BEEPING)

Good job.

(MIKE SIGHS)

Okay. This is
liquid plastic.

It will mold itself around any
object and form a protective layer.

It will ensure that
the bomb doesn't

get jostled and blow
when Hank tosses it out.

Wait, why can't we
toss it out ourselves?

KITT: At that altitude, if you are not
inside my cabin when we open the back door,

you will either freeze
or asphyxiate within seconds.

Right. That.

Yeah, that.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

KITT, transfer the call
to the SSC.

All right, Alex Torres.
It's the end of the road.

Bottom of the ninth.
The last hurrah.

The money should be in
your account any minute now.

Oh, now, see? You've got to remember
I used to work for the government.

I know you're all
liars and crooks.

So, if you're
planning to stall,

the man who has his finger on the
trigger is going to be very upset.

We all want this situation
resolved quickly and peacefully.

Really? I don't.
You have one minute.

We're over the target!

Into KITT now!
Come on!

Hank, hang onto the bomb
until I tell you to let go!

(HANK BEEPING)
Come on, Doc!

(BEEPING)

Pressurizing cabin now.

KITT,
open the cargo door.

(HANK BEEPING)

(BEEPING)

The plane's structural integrity
is at maximum stress levels.

We're past
the location.

Release the bomb.
Not yet.

This plane can't take
much more of this.

Just hold on.

(BEEPING)

Okay,
we're at altitude.

Hank, release
the bomb now!

(BEEPING)

Still nothing, Alex.

You know, I hate to say this,
but I just don't believe you.

I don't control
the Treasury, Stevens.

A lot of people have to
sign off on this.

Please tell that
to someone who cares.

(BUTTON BEEPING)
You do this,

and it's on your conscience
for the rest of your life.

Oh, no. It's on yours.

Guys, hold on!

(BEEPING)

Billy! Get that
feed back up!

I've got no signal!

KITT, what's happening?

KITT: We have lost power.

What the hell?

Okay! We're back online!

Easing her on up.

We've lost
our navigation computer!

One problem at a time, son.

KITT: Auxiliary power has been restored.
Our rate of descent is decreasing.

God, I hate flying.

KITT: Equalizing pressure
and deicing windows now.

You guys okay?

Yeah.

KITT, I thought you said the bomb
had a blast radius of 30 miles.

KITT: No, I said its radius would be
10 miles for each gram of hafnium,

and we provided
Stevens 3 grams.

If that's true,
we should all be dead.

By my calculations, the radius
of the blast was 6.2 miles,

which would imply that Stevens used
approximately one-fifth of the hafnium.

Stevens has
another bomb?

Why would he put a bomb inside
KITT if he had another bomb?

Because he knew we'd devote all
our resources to help Mike.

And he was right.

(SCOFFS) He has
another target.

By now, he's probably already there.

Alex, how's Carrie?

We don't know
anything yet.

Here's some coffee.

Mmm, thank you.

You must be proud of her,
following in your footsteps.

(SCOFFS) Carrie had been
accepted to Columbia Law,

just like her mother.

Instead,
she goes to Quantico.

You didn't
want her to?

Horrible hours,
lousy pay,

risking one's life for
an ungrateful employer...

(SCOFFS)

She's good at her job,
Mr. Rivai...

She would have been
good at anything.

What we do is necessary,
and she knows it.

I've been doing this
for 30 years, young lady,

and I understand
what is necessary.

Then you, of all people, should understand
that the sacrifices are worth it.

My only daughter will probably
die on that operating table.

Still think
it's worth it?

(SIGHS)

Okay, we'll set a course
for the Pacific,

get everybody
off the plane,

and then
scuttle it.

Mike, I need you and Sarah to drop inside
KITT when we get a location on Stevens.

Copy.
No.

Sarah.

No. If Josh and Gus
want to jump, that's fine.

But you're coming
with Mike and me in KITT.

I can safely accommodate up to
four passengers during a drop.

Okay. All right. When the time comes,
I'll drop inside KITT with the two of you.

We managed to repair the damage,
and, for the moment, she's stable.

But the problem is we can't
put her on a respirator,

because the forced breathing could
tear the stitches in her artery.

So, now we wait and hope that she
can continue to breathe on her own.

Can I see her?

Take your time.

(SIGHS)

(WHISPERING) You dumb kid.

Dumb, stupid kid.

Come on, Stevens. What the
hell were you doing in Phoenix?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Speak of the devil.

On screen.

Maybe you can
help me with something?

According to the bomb's GPS, the
bomb exploded over the target.

And yet,
it didn't explode over...

The GPS doesn't
measure altitude.

(CLAPPING)

Well played, Alex Torres.

No more games, Stevens.
What do you really want?

Oh, something that
money cannot buy.

That last bomb?

Yeah, that was just
window dressing.

The next one
will unleash horrors

that you cannot
bear to imagine.

What does that mean?
"Something money cannot buy. "

It means
he's a true believer.

But if we can figure out
what he does want,

then we might be
able to stop him.

(MACHINE BEEPING)

Don't worry,
I'm right here.

You're in the hospital.

Stevens rigged the
warehouse, and it exploded.

The pen?

"Valdor. "

Valdor.

(WHISPERING)
Valdor. Valdor.

Valdor? That's what she wrote down.

Uh, John Valdor
pitches for Boston.

Val-d'Or.
A city in Qu?bec.

Valdor Chemical.

Bring that up.

They produce chemicals for household
products, cleaning supplies.

Cross-check it
against Stevens.

Nothing.

Try again with
the Pentagon.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)
There's something here.

It's encrypted, but
I can get through it.

Mike, you getting this?

MIKE: Yeah. KITT,
give us the broad strokes.

KITT: The files detail a government
contract for Valdor to synthesize

compounds for
chemical weapons.

That's impossible.

There aren't
supposed to be

any chemical weapons
plants in the US.

These documents
indicate otherwise.

Stevens is going to
blow the plant.

That's what he wants.

Destruction on a massive scale
to prove to the Pentagon

that they were wrong for not building
his weapon. The guy wants revenge.

KITT, do the documents say
where the plant is located?

KITT: No, but I am currently accessing the
location of Valdor's production plants.

It could be
any of them.

What about that one?

It's in Phoenix.
That's it!

Mike! That's your target!

KITT, can you access security
cameras for that Valdor plant?

KITT: I am already
attempting to do so.

Maybe they're not
there yet.

Or maybe it's
the wrong location.

Here we go.

And there they are.

Olara's with them.

Have Gus set a course.
KITT, what's our ETA?

The plant is 142 miles
from our current location.

We can be at an optimal
drop point in 34 minutes.

KITT, how many people
are in that plant?

It appears very few
at this hour of the night.

I'll alert
the local authorities.

Call this in, and 50
black-and-whites will show up,

spook Stevens, and he'll
blow that thing sky-high.

We can handle this.

All right, Mike.
You finish it.

OLARA: Why are you
doing this?

This country isn't capable
of taking care of itself.

They just don't
know it yet.

So, you're going to prove
it by blowing up a building?

I handed them a weapon that
could have stopped all of this.

They just didn't
want to make it.

But after today,
they will.

I have spent many years of my
life trying to protect my country

from self-important
children like you.

Hey, you know what?
During this whole time,

I just didn't feel bad once about
killing you, and I still don't.

(GROANING)

All right, I want you to lower the gate.

Then, I want you to
wait a half an hour.

Then, I want you
to get the men.

And then, I want you to take
the million-dollar ransom

we got paid for that one,
and go. Got it? Go.

(GASPING)

Who is your mother?

(BEEPS)

KITT: We will reach
our drop zone in 32 seconds.

Thanks for
everything, Hank.

(BEEPING)

(SIGHING)

Bye, Hank. Couldn't
have done it without you.

Dad, come on.
Let's go.

Sorry, baby. KITT, Protocol Beta 7-3.

(KITT BEEPING)

Dad!

KITT, open the door!
SARAH: Dad!

KITT: I'm sorry. Per Dr.
Graiman's programming, I cannot.

Dad, what are you doing?

Sarah, I can't leave these guys
right now. I'm fine, just do your job.

Find Stevens and stop him.

Dad!

I love you!

You sure about this,
Doc?

If I can help, I'm staying. Drop them.

KITT: I must commence the drop,
or we will miss our window.

KITT, commence the drop.
Sarah, strap in now.

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

(GROANING)

KITT is away.

(SIGHING)

This is quite
a ride, KITT.

KITT: Glad you're enjoying it. We
will have ground impact in 38 seconds.

Gus, you won't be held responsible
if we've got to scuttle the plane.

Sir, I'm not going to put her
on a possible collision course

with a Hawaiian island and leap.
I've never jumped ship before.

I don't intend
to start now.

Come on, Gus. Cut the cowboy
crap, and let's ditch this bird.

Tell you what. You run the calculations
and get me to that landing zone,

I can set her down.

You got it.
Let's do it.

You guys are crazy. I'm
jumping. No doubt about it.

I understand, son.
Permission granted.

Sorry, Gus, Doc.

(CLANGING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

How long?
Six minutes, 12 seconds.

Stevens appears
to be arming the bomb.

I hope six minutes
is enough time.

I've been
running the numbers.

If the bomb explodes in that plant,
the chemical reaction alone...

I know, Billy.

We're talking an immediate
death toll of six figures.

The worst disaster
ever on American soil.

(ALARM BEEPING)

(CHATTERING)

Get respiratory
up here, stat.

Right away, Doctor.

DR. YOST: She's not breathing.
NURSE: On their way.

What happened?
I don't know.

I've got no pulse! Get me a crash
cart now! Somebody turn off that alarm.

Get them out of here!

TECHNICIAN: Watch your back.
Crash cart coming in.

DR. YOST: Charge 200.

Clear!

(ELECTRODES DISCHARGING)

TECHNICIAN: No response.
Charge 300!

DR. YOST: Clear!

Clear!

(ELECTROCARDIOGRAPH BEEPING)

(SIGHING)

Okay, I've got a pulse.

(PANTING) Let's get an
updated set of vitals.

Tell radiology we need a stat CT chest.
Make sure those stitches are holding.

Landing zone is confirmed.
Dropping down to 7,000 feet.

We are 81.3 miles
from the landing zone.

Currently traveling
at 178 miles per hour.

Head wind is
at 53 miles per hour.

KITT: The C-130 is attempting to
land. Shall I patch the audio through?

I thought
they were bailing out.

KITT, get Dad
on chat line.

Dad, I thought
you had jumped.

Gus needed my help, honey.
We're going to land this.

Now, don't worry, I've done the
math. We're in good shape.

You just concentrate on what you're
doing, and we'll see you shortly.

Okay, be careful.

You, too.

There's no one better
than Gus. They'll be fine.

Stevens is streaming a live video message
from the plant. I will put it on screen.

A video message?
To who?

Everyone.

The Pentagon refused to build my
design. They called it "excessive"

and "unnecessary. "

This is a weapon that would eliminate
war. You wanted bin Laden dead?

You just push in the
coordinates, and it was done.

But, you see, nobody listens
unless something horrible happens.

And now, once again, it will.

In exactly five minutes,

I will detonate a hafnium bomb
in the Valdor Chemical Plant.

Now, if you had my weapon, you could
position it in time to stop me.

But you don't.

Good luck.

It's disturbing that
Stevens truly believes

he's acting in the best
interest of mankind.

I know, KITT. That's
why he's a crazy person.

Mike? You see that?

Yep. That guy's really lost it.
Don't worry, we're almost there.

We are approaching
the barricade.

Put all available camera angles
on the screen and enhance.

KITT, go Stealth Attack Mode.

Initiating transformation.

Stealth Attack Mode achieved.

KITT, I need you to disable
their radio frequencies.

Accessing and corrupting now. We will
encounter resistance in 14 seconds.

KITT, what kind of weapon
does he have?

KITT: Glock 9mm.
Extended clip.

How many rounds?
20 left.

That means he should
be done right about now.

(GUN FIRES)

That is
such a turn-on.

I'll go in alone. You tell me
where they are. I'll take them out.

If I need you to back
me up, can you handle it?

Yeah.

KITT: Michael, these men are armed and
very dangerous. Are you still having fun?

This part
I don't like so much.

KITT: Enemy at
your one o'clock, high.

(GUN FIRES)

Another approaching.
Six o'clock, low.

(GUN FIRES)

10 yards down the right
corridor, there is another target.

(GUN FIRES)

Stevens is in the second
room on your left.

Olara and another employee
are with him.

Perfect.
Do you have a plan?

I'm going to walk in
and shoot them.

Subtle.

I thought so.

(GROANS)

(GUN FIRES)

(GASPING) Mike!
He is holding the trigger!

(CHUCKLING) Mike.
How are you?

I am so impressed, man. Really,
I... How did you find me?

Let her walk,
and I'll tell you.

Oh, no, no, no, Mike. I'm
sorry. Sincerely, I'm sorry.

I... Nobody is walking out of here.

(GASPS)
Including me.

Stevens, disarm the bomb.

Mike, why do you
do this job?

Because they let me
shoot bad guys.

Mike, you are fighting

for people who do not have the
mettle to do what's necessary.

See, I disagree with you
there, Stevens.

And how's that?
Well, I'm here, aren't I?

Yes, you are. And that's
exactly my point. One man.

They sent one man
to stop this.

And he can't.

You know what, Stevens?

For the first time all day, you're
probably right. Sarah, trigger!

(GUN FIRES)

(OLARA CRYING)
Nice grab.

Oh, my God.

Thanks.

(CRYING) Mike. Mike. It's all
right, it's all right. You're safe.

You're okay.

(GASPS)

Come on, Ambassador.
We've got a chopper inbound.

You leave now, you can
make it to the negotiations.

But I have already
missed the negotiations.

Oh, we made a few calls. You
can still make it. You good?

Oh, yes, Mike.
I'm good.

Good.

Hi. Still holding
a trigger.

Just hold on. Bomb squad
will be here any second.

(LAUGHING) You're not really
going to leave me here.

You'll be fine.
Just don't let go.

Thank you very much.
Nice to meet you.

(LAUGHING) Mike?

Mike! Mike!

Fuel is dumped. Approach looks
good. Thanks for the help, Doc.

Anytime, Gus. Let's get
this sucker on the ground.

(CHUCKLING)
Sounds good to me.

(ALARM BEEPING)

Sorry, Doc.

Oh...

Remember, boys, don't shoot
the girl holding the trigger.

This is your ride.

Oh, Mike, I owe you everything,
and my country owes you as well.

It is so good to know there are
people who understand what is right

and are willing to fight
for it. Thank you, Mike.

Good luck, Olara.
We'll be watching.

Okay. Yes.

AGENT: Ambassador, right this way. Yes.

KITT: Michael. May I
speak with you, please?

You are
speaking with me, KITT.

I have something we need to
discuss. It's important.

Dude, it's been
a really long day.

If you're secretly falling in love
with me, I'm going to be awfully upset.

So, how do you feel, hon?

Not great.

Zoe told me to tell you that they
caught Stevens and stopped the bomb.

Did Dr. Yost...

Do you have any idea when
I'm going to get out of here?

(SIGHS) Carrie, Carrie.

(SCOFFS) Your rib pierced what maybe is
the most important artery in your body.

It's a miracle
that you're alive.

Just say it.

It's going to be months and months
before you're fully recovered.

You're never going to
work in the field again.

You don't know that.

I'm sorry, it's over.
This, this life is over.

(SIRENS WAILING)

(SIGHING) Thanks
a lot, douche nozzle.

Next time you leave me holding
the trigger to a live bomb,

we're going to
have a problem.

Sarah, we got word from
the SSC about the plane.

Did they make it
back okay?

No, they didn't. When they
were coming in for the landing,

there was an explosion.

I don't know.

The fuel line, maybe.

Sarah, no one survived.

I'm so sorry.

(LAUGHS) Mike.

Sarah, our father is dead.

(CRYING)

(KITT HUMMING)