Charlie: [Shawn and Maddock are leaving, Maddock spots Michael's wrecked Chevy on a security camera] A beauty, isn't she. Russell Maddock: Yeah, and not a mark on her. We're looking at a recording. K.I.T.T.: Now that's just wonderful. You stick me in mothballs for a decade, and then you sell my parts like I'm inventory for Manny, Moe and Jack. Russell Maddock: What the hell are you doing? [Michael re-activates KITT in the Knight 4000] Russell Maddock: Oh, my God. You didn't! K.I.T.T.: I'm afraid he did Mr. Maddock. And I must say, this body fits me like a glove! Michael Knight: It's either sink or swim with you, huh, pal? K.I.T.T.: I expect a full simonize once this is over. K.I.T.T.: Is that you, Michael? Michael Knight: Yeah. K.I.T.T.: You look like crap. Michael Knight: Well, so do you, pal. K.I.T.T.: At least I have an excuse. You've obviously gone down the toilet since we split up, Michael. Get a life. Michael Knight: I got a life and a body, too, which is more I than I can say for you. K.I.T.T.: I suppose, we should at least be cordial. My name is KITT, originally designed with Series 2000 circuitry. [K.I.F.T. turns on lights] K.I.T.T.: Terrific. The lights are on, but nobody's home. They spend $10 million building the car and forget the voice. Incredible. [K.I.F.T starts on and goes behind KITT] K.I.T.T.: So it's going to be, "Mine is bigger than yours", is it? K.I.F.T.: Mine is bigger than yours. K.I.T.T.: So it talks... and sounds suspiciously familiar. K.I.F.T.: I only speak when it's necessary K.I.T.T.: Maddock's voice. I knew the man had an ego, but please. K.I.F.T.: We have nothing further to discuss. [K.I.F.T puts off his lights] K.I.T.T.: There's nothing worse than a smart-ass automobile.