EXEC. PRODUCERS:  Glen A. Larson         PROD. #57839
                       Robert Foster          December 28, 1983  (F.R.)
      SUPV. PRODUCER:  Joel Rogosin
        CO-PRODUCERS:  Robert W. Gilmer
                       Tom Greene
                       Gian R. Grimaldi




                              KNIGHT RIDER

                             GOLIATH RETURNS

                                   by
                              Robert Foster
                            Robert W. Gilmer
                               Tom Greene
                              Janis Hendler
                            ________________
                              
                                 ACT ONE

     FADE IN

     EXT. MAXIMUM SECURITY PRISON - DAY - STOCK

     A desolate setting surrounding the desolate buildings.  Tall
     walls.  Guards in gun towers at every corner.  The hot sun
     beats down, baking everything to a rock hardness that 
     reflects the conditions inside the prison walls.

     EXT. EXERCISE AREA INSIDE PRISON WALLS - DAY

     The exercise period.  The inmates are milling around the 
     yard.  Some playing ball, some pumping iron, most just 
     shooting the breeze.  We pan through the yard, and find
     ourselves in front of a gaggle of men.  They're surrounding
     two men who are arm-wrestling.  One of the men is a parti-
     cularly rough-looking con, his long dark hair and unshaped
     beard failing to hide the cruelness in his eyes.  As we 
     move closer, we realize we're looking at:

     GARTHE KNIGHT

     Though his opponent is gasping for breath and straining,
     Garthe doesn't move, doesn't flinch.  His eyes bore, with 
     nothing but a profound coldness, into the other man's eyes.
     Slowly, inexorably, Garthe pushes his hand toward the table.
     Suddenly, with total finality, he smashes the hand down.
     The table splinters under the force of the impact and the 
     man cries out in pain.  Garthe still doesn't react.  We go 
     to:

     THE GUARD TOWER

     where one of the guards is staring out toward the surrounding
     desert.  Something has totally captured his attention.  We
     begin to hear a low rumble, almost a growl, and follow his 
     glance to:

     THE DESERT

     Empty, except for a black form speeding toward the prison.
     Straight as an arrow and picking up speed as it approaches.
     As it comes closer it begins to take shape.  In a moment, 
     we recognize:

     GOLIATH

     snorting smoke, its powerful engine beginning to roar as 
     it comes closer.

     EXT. EXERCISE AREA - ON GARTHE

     standing, turning toward the guards.  As though he senses
     something.  A slight smile spreads across his face and he 
     walks across the yard.  Around him, the guards are begining 
     to panic as a siren sounds.  Guards rush into the yard, 
     start trying to round up the prisoners who are reacting to
     the commotion.

     ON THE GUARD TOWERS

     All of them watching Goliath roaring toward them.  Frantic
     phone calls are placed.  Goliath's roar is audible to every-
     one.  The prisoners turn, listen, watch.

     ON GOLIATH

     approaching the prison walls.  Inside, we see a lone 
     driver, a man known as Halverson.  The guards open fire, but
     the bullets bounce off harmlessly.  The driver gives them a 
     blast on the air horn, and roars toward the prison walls.

     EXT. EXERCISE YARD

     as the guards continue firing, but to no avail.  Suddenly,
     there's a tremendous sound as Goliath hits the prison walls
     and they crumble.  Debris flies in every direction as the 
     gigantic truck smashes into the exercise yard.

     ON GARTHE

     calm, cool and certain in the midst of mass confusion.  He
     runs, crouching, toward the truck.  Halverson opens the 
     driver's side, Garthe leaps inside, slamming the door behind
     him.

     ON GOLIATH

     As quickly as it appeared, Goliath leaves, roaring over the 
     rubble that was once walls and through the gaping hole to 
     freedom.  The clatter of automatic rifle fire is heard, 
     then drowned by another blast on Goliath's horn.

     INT. GOLIATH - FEATURE GARTHE

     behind the wheel of the truck, that same strange, thin 
     smile on his face.  As he steers across the desert:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. ANOTHER ND DESERT AREA - DAY

     This time we see another black form speeding past camera.
     It's the Trans Am, and it's heading directly toward a cliff.
     The drop is breathtaking.  At the speed the car's going, 
     it's going to be difficult to stop.

     INT. TRANS AM - DAY

     Michael is white-knuckling the wheel.  He's nervous.

                               MICHAEL
               Hang on, buddy...and get ready to 
               make like a bird.

     Suddenly, a red light flashes on the dash and we hear a 
     warning buzzer sound.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, the release mechanism is 
               malfunctioning.  Abort...abort!

     Michael slams on the brakes.

     EXT. TRANS AM - DAY

     as it slides and skids toward the edge of the cliff.  For a
     moment, it seems certain it's going over, but at the last 
     moment, it catches and stops.

     INT. TRANS AM - DAY

     Michael sits frozen for a beat, then slowly, carefully, 
     lets his breath out.

                               MICHAEL
               That was too close for comfort.
               Looks like it's back to the drawing
               board.

                               APRIL'S VOICE
               I'll have it fixed in fifteen minutes.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. SEMI - DAY

     April's tending to K.I.T.T.  Michael watches anxiously.

                               MICHAEL
               Take half an hour and make sure it's 
               perfect, okay?  Take an hour.

                               APRIL
               Will you relax?  I know what I'm
               doing.

                               K.I.T.T.
               And I know what I'm not doing....

                               APRIL
               What's that, Kitt?

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm not going near another cliff.
               Teetering on the edge of oblivion 
               has spoiled my appetite for heights.

     Michael and April exchange a smile.  Devon hustles briskly 
     in.  He's clearly on his way to something else.

                               DEVON
               Don't worry, Kitt.  There's been a 
               change in the menu.  It's going to
               be canapes and croissants for the 
               next few days.

     Michael and April turn to Devon, puzzled.

                               DEVON
               I'm sure you've both heard of 
               Doctor Klaus Bergstrom.

     Michael and April nod.  April's excited by the possibil-
     ities.  Michael isn't.

                               APRIL
               Who hasn't?  His research in satellite
               laser technology has revolutionized 
               the field.

                               DEVON
               Precisely.  Well, Doctor Bergstrom's
               visiting from Sweden to attend an 
               international symposium on the peace-
               ful application of the technology.  A
               good many people, including his wife,
               are concerned for his well-being. 
               There are governments who would use
               his knowledge for other purposes.

                               MICHAEL
                      (a smile)
               From what I've heard about Doctor
               Bergstrom, his well-being isn't a 
               problem.

                               DEVON
               Meaning?

                               APRIL
                      (to Michael)
               What's Swedish for 'Life in the fast
               lane'?.

                               DEVON
               Enough.  We've been asked to help.

     Michael suddenly realizes where Devon's headed.

                               MICHAEL
               Wait a minute, Devon.  Einstein or 
               not, I'm not interested in playing 
               baby-sitter to....

                               DEVON
                      (interrupting)
               It's hardly babysitting.  We've been
               asked to help make Doctor Bergstrom's 
               stay as pleasant...and uneventful...as
               possible.
                      (beat)
               Besides, his niece is with him.  Per-
               haps you could show them the sights.

                               MICHAEL
               The sights?  Devon, I'm a terrible 
               tour guide.  I always get lost.

     Devon and April exchange a smile.

                               DEVON
               Only when you want to.  The Foundation 
               is hosting a cocktail party for Doctor 
               Bergstrom.  Three o'clock sharp.  And 
               please dress appropriately.

     Before Michael can protest, Devon's gone.

                               MICHAEL
               What am I going to say to some scien-
               tist and his niece?  From Sweden?  I
               don't know a word of Swedish.

                               CHRISTINA'S VOICE
               Neither do I.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. FOUNDATION - DAY

     The cocktail party is underway.  We're close on a very 
     beautiful woman in her midtwenties.  She's sipping 
     champagne.  This is Bergstrom's niece, Christina.  She's
     talking to Michael, who's looking very intrigued.

                               CHRISTINA
               My father's Swedish, but my mother's 
               American.  I was born in the States.
                      (smiles)
               Actually, I lied.  I can say, 'ja,'
               but that's about it.  Luckily, there's 
               not much of a call for Swedish in 
               behavorial psych these days.

                               MICHAEL
               You can't be a psychologist.  You
               don't have a beard.

                               CHRISTINA
               That's because I just graduated.
               The beard grows in later.

     Michael laughs.  Christina smiles back.  They're obviously 
     enjoying each other's company.

                               MICHAEL
               With your uncle in all those meetings,
               you're going to have some time on 
               your hands.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (nodding)
               For the first time in my life.  I
               graduated college two weeks ago.
               Suddenly, I'm a free woman.
                      (smiles)
               Any idea what I can do with all this 
               independence?

     Christina laughs mischievously, more than a little flirta-
     tious.  But before Michael can answer, Devon and April step 
     up with Dr. Bergstrom.  He's in his forties, still young 
     looking and fit.  And rather handsome, too.

                               APRIL
               Careful, Christina.  He's a terrible
               tour guide.  Always gets lost.

                               MICHAEL
               Not true.  I know the city like the 
               back of my hand.

                               DEVON
               A remarkable improvement in less 
               than an hour, Michael.

     April and Michael smile.  Devon introduces Bergstrom.

                               DEVON
               I see you've met Christina.  This is
               her uncle, Doctor Klaus Bergstrom.

     As Michael and Bergstrom ad-lib intros, an aid, Kathy
     Cunningham, comes up to Devon, whispers something.

                               DEVON
               Excuse me, please...I won't be a 
               moment.

     As Devon crosses the ground to the house, Bergstrom smiles
     at Michael.

                               KLAUS
               A moment's all I need.  Once this 
               'affair' breaks up, where would a 
               bashful Swede go to see the...sights?

     Klaus smiles at Michael playfully.  Christina reacts.

                               MICHAEL
               Well, that depends on what kind of 
               sights you have in mind.

                               KLAUS
               That's simple.  The kind most travel 
               agents wouldn't think of recommending.

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus!  You promised....

                               KLAUS
               Research, Christina.  America is such 
               a fascinating place, I must study it.
               In detail....

     Christina shakes her head skeptically.  Klaus grins at 
     Michael and we go to:

     INT. FOUNDATION - DRAWING ROOM - DAY

     where we find Devon on the phone.  His face is white, his
     look one of grave concern.

                               DEVON
               Yes, I understand.  Keep me informed
               of any further developments.

     He hangs up and stands frozen, for a beat.  Then he turns
     and hurries out to:

     EXT. FOUNDATION - DAY

     as he moves quickly through the party.  He intercepts 
     Michael on his way for more champagne.  He takes him by the 
     arm.

                               DEVON
               I must speak with you immediately.
               Alone.

     Michael senses Devon's urgency, follows him across the lawn.

     ANGLE ON DEVON AND MICHAEL

     When they're alone, Devon turns to Michael.

                               DEVON
               Garthe Knight has escaped from prison.

                               MICHAEL
                      (stunned)
               Escaped?  How?

                               DEVON
                      (beat)
               The details are incomplete.  All
               except for one.  A massive truck
               broke through the prison walls....

                               MICHAEL
                      (reacts)
               Goliath...

     Devon nods.  On their somber look....

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. MANSION - REMOTE AREA - DAY

     When we see this house, we're immediately struck by two
     things:  its majestic beauty and its remote location.  A
     limo pulls up the driveway, parks, and Garthe gets out.

     OMITTED

     THE POOL

     A woman, her back to camera, is luxuriating in the spa part
     of the pool.  She turns as Garthe walks out of the house 
     toward her, moving across the lawn like a conquering 
     soldier taking possession of his spoils.  He walks toward
     the pool and, without hesitating a moment, steps into the 
     spa, takes the woman in his arms and kisses her.  She is 
     Adrianne Margot, first encountered in Soul Survivor.  She 
     kisses back for a moment, then breaks the embrace.

                               ADRIANNE
               Such passion.  Is it me you love, or
               freedom?

                               GARTHE
               Only a fool would answer that 
               question.

     Garthe looks at the luxurious surroundings.

                               GARTHE
               You have exquisite taste, Adrianne.  
               How much is this costing me?

                               ADRIANNE
               I broke you out of prison.  Don't
               bother me with dollars and cents.

                               GARTHE
               Goliath broke me out of prison.

                               ADRIANNE
               And I rebuilt Goliath.  Resurrected 
               him from a burnt-out shell in the 
               desert.  Just as I have directed 
               this project from the beginning.  
               Don't ever forget that.

     Garthe and Adrianne stare at each other.  There's a fire 
     between them that's both attraction and repulsion.  A beat,
     then:

                               GARTHE
               The dungeon...it's been done as I 
               requested?

                               ADRIANNE
               Exactly.

                               GARTHE
               And the other?

     Adrianne reaches for a towel, climbs out to join Garthe.

                               ADRIANNE
               Look for yourself.

     MOVING SHOT

     as they cross toward the house, Adrianne points to a 
     bandaged figure in a wheelchair pushed by a nurse.

                               ADRIANNE
               Doctor Moritz completed the tertiary 
               state of reconstruction yesterday.  
               You'll be very pleased.

     Adrianne links her arm through Garthe's.

                               ADRIANNE
               Everything is going just as I promised 
               it would.  Even Goliath's weaknesses 
               have been eliminated.  He's completely 
               invulnerable now.

                               GARTHE
                      (still watching 
                       bandaged figure)
               And the biodata implant?

                               ADRIANNE
               It's in place and functioning beau-
               tifully.  Much like an IV apparatus
               introduces medicine drop by drop into
               the bloodstream, the biodata unit is 
               slowly programming the patient's 
               brain with every detail of the 
               subject's life and personality.
               Second-by-second, twenty-four hours 
               a day.
                      (beat)
               The only information he won't have
               is what's happened in the last twenty-
               four hours.

     Garthe nods, satisfied.

                               GARTHE
               When can I see the patient?

                               ADRIANNE
               The bandages come off tomorrow.  You 
               see, Garthe, everything is under 
               control.  And on schedule.

     Garthe turns to Adrianne.  His face is cold, hard.

                               GARTHE
               Not quite everything.  There's still
               one crucial matter I have to take 
               care of.

     Garthe turns to leave, but Adrianne takes his arm, holds it
     firmly.

                               ADRIANNE
               Later.  Take care of that...later.

     Adrianne leans up, kisses Garthe.

                               ADRIANNE
               There's a much more pressing matter you 
               must take care of here.  And now....

     As they kiss and exit, we:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT

     as the Trans Am cruises through traffic, heading for the 
     hotel where Klaus and Christina are staying.

     INT. TRANS AM - NIGHT

     Klaus is in the front, Christina in the back.  Both of them 
     are listening, fascinated as K.I.T.T. entertains them.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Actually, I first went on-line in a 
               main frame in Washington, but the 
               government bureaucracy never suited 
               me.  Too stuffy.

     Bergstrom roars with laughter in the backseat.

                               KLAUS
               I know what you mean!  I spend half
               my life with dried-out bureaucrats 
               who have dust in their veins instead 
               of blood.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm much happier at the Foundation.
               Of course, I still have to deal with 
               human beings....

                               MICHAEL
               Hey, you're not exactly a cold beer
               on a hot day yourself, pal.
                      (to the others) 
               Moody.  Tempermental.  And almost 
               no sense of humor.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I beg your pardon, I have a highly 
               developed sense of humor.  For exam-
               ple, have you heard the one about 
               the man who walked into the bar with 
               a horse...?

                               MICHAEL
               Later, pal.  We're here...and not a 
               minute too soon.

     EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT

     as Michael gets out, opens the door and helps Christina
     out.  Klaus climbs out, leans back into the car.

                               KLAUS
               Good night, Kitt.  Perhaps a fast
               game of chess before I leave.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'd be delighted.  There are still
               642 variations of the Stravinchy
               defense I'd like to try.  And after-
               wards, we could discuss your work 
               in laser technology.

                               KLAUS
                      (laughs)
               I'd be delighted.

     Klaus turns to step onto the curb, misses and comes down 
     hard on his ankle.  Michael's immediately at his side.

                               MICHAEL
               Are you all right?

                               KLAUS
               I think so...yes.

     Klaus takes a few tentative steps, limping slightly.  They
     head for the hotel entrance.

                               CHRISTINA
               We'd better get some ice on it.

                               KLAUS
               Ice?  I was going to invite Michael 
               to have dinner with us.

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus, Michael probably has 
               plans.

     INT. HOTEL - NIGHT

     as Michael, Klaus and Christina enter the hotel.

                               MICHAEL
               Nothing special.  Consider me yours.

                               KLAUS
               That's the spirit.  I love America
               already.  Now, where's a good res-
               taurant and nightclub?

     Christina takes Klaus' arm, leads him toward the elevator.

                               CHRISTINA
               How's 'Chez Room Service' sound?

                               KLAUS
               Room service?  Christina....

                               CHRISTINA
               I'm going to take care of you -- and
               your ankle -- whether you like it or 
               not.

     Klaus glances over at Michael, shakes his head.  Michael
     grins.  As they enter the elevator:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT

     still, dark, except for the lights on the grounds.  We 
     begin to see dark figures, dressed in commando garb, moving
     through the shadows.

     OMITTED

     ON THE BUILDING

     as several commandos reach the building, move to the doors
     at the rear of the building.

     CLOSE ON THE COMMANDOS

     as one of the commandos checks his watch.  At the other 
     doors, we see the other commandos doing the same thing.
     The first commando raises his hand, in a signal.  He waits,
     counting down, then drops his hand.

     ANGLE - WIDER

     as the commandos move in a single synchronized action.
     Locks are smashed, doors kicked open.  As the commandos rush 
     inside:

     INT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT - DEVON'S OFFICE

     where we find Devon and April going over some paperwork.
     Both of them look up, startled by an alarm.  Without a 
     word, they both rush to the door, open it and exit.

     INT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT - IN A CORRIDOR

     The first wave of commandos move down the corridor.  A 
     night watchman comes rushing around the corner, spots 
     them.  Before he can reach his gun, he's taken out by two
     of the men.  They drop him and move on.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     INT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT - THE FOYER

     as Devon and April come hurrying down the corridor, into 
     the foyer.  Two commandos cover them.  Just in time to see 
     Garthe step through the shattered front door.  His hair has
     been cut, his shaggy beard trimmed to precision, his diamond
     earring is back in place and he's carrying the diamond-tipped
     cane.  He stands, smiling coldly at Devon and April, both 
     of whom are too startled to speak.

                               GARTHE
               We meet again.

     Off Devon and April's stunned reaction, we:

     OMITTED

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT ONE

                             ACT TWO

     FADE IN

     EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT

     The Trans Am is parked in front of the hotel.  We see
     Michael and Christina walking toward it.  Christina's
     smiling.

                               CHRISTINA
               So, this is what it's like....

                               MICHAEL
               What?

                               CHRISTINA
               The big city.  The real world...
                      (a smile)
               I've been so busy going to school, 
               I haven't had a chance to see 
               much of it.

                               MICHAEL
               Well, you've got a lot to look
               forward to.  And a lot of time to 
               look.

                               CHRISTINA
               That's one of the reasons I came with 
               Uncle Klaus.  I'm thinking of moving 
               out here this fall.
                      (smiling)
               You know, away from home, the 
               family, everything that's been so 
               secure and dependable for so long....

     Christina thinks about this for a moment.  Michael smiles, 
     takes her hand.

                               MICHAEL
               In that case, what you need is an 
               experienced tour guide.

                               CHRISTINA
               Sounds wonderful.  Got anyone in
               mind?

                               MICHAEL
               Me.

                               CHRISTINA
               That sounds wonderful, too.  When?

                               MICHAEL
               How about tomorrow morning?

                               CHRISTINA
               Perfect.  What time?

                               MICHAEL
               I'll check Devon's schedule and give 
               you a call.

     They both smile.  Michael leans over, kisses her.  As he 
     jumps into K.I.T.T. and drives off, we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT

     From the outside, things look peaceful.  Even serene.  Only
     the presence of a van, a Bronco and a limo indicate anything 
     out of order.

                               GARTHE'S VOICE
               I want Michael Knight!

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     INT. DEVON'S OFFICE - NIGHT - CLOSE ON BOOTS

     propped up on Devon's antique desk.  We pull back to reveal 
     Garthe sitting in Devon's chair, smoking one of his hand-
     rolled Jamaican cigars.  Dropping the ashes on the priceless
     Persian rug under him.  Devon and April sit in front of the
     desk, a commando off to one side, guarding them.

                               DEVON
               If you think for a moment I'll give
               you any information about Michael, 
               you're sadly mistaken.  This madness 
               will never succeed.

                               GARTHE
               As always, you underestimate me.
               Our last encounter wasn't a defeat,
               merely a temporary setback.  Make no
               mistake, I'll succeed this time.
               It's my destiny.

                               DEVON
               Your destiny is self-destruction.

     Garthe laughs, smashes the half-smoked cigar down on the 
     desk top.  Devon blanches at this act of blasphemy.

                               GARTHE
               Destruction, yes.  But it will be 
               Michael Knight's, not mine.
                      (beat)
               And you will be the instruments.

     Garthe stands.

                               GARTHE
               Get up.  You're coming with me.
               Both of you.

     Devon rises, furious.

                               DEVON
               Why?!  What earthly purpose will ---

     Garthe grabs his cane, fires.  A priceless vase shatters.
     April screams, jumps to Devon's side.  Garthe laughs.  Then
     the smile is gone.

                               GARTHE
               Move!

     April and Devon slowly head for the door.  Garthe stuffs a 
     handful of Devon's cigars into his pocket, follows them.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT - STOCK

     as the Trans Am cruises by nearing the Foundation.

     INT. TRANS AM - NIGHT

     Michael is relaxed behind the wheel.

                               K.I.T.T.
               You seem pleased.

                               MICHAEL
               I am.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Was it the food or the company?

                               MICHAEL
               Both.
                      (a smile)
               What's this, the third degree?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Just checking.  My sensors indicate
               some interesting biochemical activity
               in your body.  Not related to diges-
               tion, I might add.

                               MICHAEL
               Meaning?

                               K.I.T.T.
               You tell me.  Either you had a 
               scintillating conversation with 
               Doctor Klaus Bergstrom...or you and 
               Christina found something to chat 
               about.

                               MICHAEL
               Take a wild guess.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Advanced human psychology?

     Michael laughs, then notices something in the road ahead.

                               MICHAEL
               That's strange.  The Foundation 
               gates are open.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Yes.  And I get no response from 
               security.  Something's wrong, 
               Michael!

                               MICHAEL
               Just what I was thinking.  Let's hit
               it, pal!

     Michael steps on it, roars toward the Foundation entrance.

     OMITTED

     EXT. FOUNDATION - NIGHT

     as the Trans Am screeches to a halt in front of the 
     Foundation, Michael jumps out and runs toward the building.
     He finds the front door hanging loosely on its hinges,
     hurries inside to:

     INT. FOUNDATION FOYER - NIGHT

     as Michael stops, surveying the results of Garthe's
     commando raid.

                               MICHAEL
               Oh, my God...!

     Michael turns, starts to hurry out of the room.

                               MICHAEL
                      (shouting)
               Devon!  April!

     Before he can get much further, Kathy Cunningham staggers 
     into the room.  She's in shock.

                               MICHAEL
               Kathy!  What happened?

     Cunningham shakes her head, trying to gather her thoughts.

                               CUNNINGHAM
               They forced their way in...Michael,
               he took Devon and April...!

                               MICHAEL
               He?  Who are you talking about?

                               CUNNINGHAM
               Garthe.

     Off of Michael's stunned reaction, we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. MANSION - DAWN

     The limo, followed by the van, pull up and park in front of
     the mansion.  Garthe climbs out of the limo, stands waiting 
     as Devon and April are pulled roughly out of the back of 
     the van by two armed guards.  Garthe smiles at them.

                               GARTHE
               Welcome to your new quarters.

     Devon and April don't answer.  The guards push them after
     Garthe as he heads into:

     INT. MANSION - ENTRANCE AREA - DAY

     Garthe indicates the beautiful home.

                               GARTHE
               Pleasant enough for a short stay,
               don't you think?

     Just at this moment, we hear:

                               ADRIANNE'S VOICE
               Hello.

     Everyone turns as Adrianne comes down the staircase toward 
     them.  A perfectly timed entrance.  She knows it as she 
     smiles at Devon and April.  They're shocked to see her.

                               DEVON
               Adrianne Margeaux...!

                               ADRIANNE
               I'm so pleased you remember -- but so
               disappointed Michael Knight isn't 
               with you.

                               APRIL
               I thought you were in prison.

                               ADRIANNE
               Prison?  Perish the thought.  I have
               the best lawyers money can buy.  And
               they bought the best judge money can 
               buy.
                      (to Devon
                       re Garthe)
               Isn't it fascinating the friends we 
               have in common?  Such a small world.

                               DEVON
               Garthe Knight isn't a friend.  Even you
               should know that.

                               ADRIANNE
               Poor Garthe.  People say such nasty 
               things about him.
                      (beat)
               But such good things about Michael.
               I'm beginning to wonder if he's 
               really flesh and blood.  I look
               forward to finding out for myself.

     She smiles seductively.  Garthe doesn't like the emphasis
     on Michael, gestures to guards.

                               GARTHE
               Take them to their room.

                               ADRIANNE
               I do hope the bath towels match.

     They exit.  Hold on Adrianne, enjoying herself.

     INT. MANSION - BASEMENT CORRIDOR - DAY

     With Garthe leading the way, we move down the corridor.  He
     stops at a heavily armored door, opens it.

                               GARTHE
               First, I have something to show you.

     The guards force Devon and April to peer into:

     INT. DUNGEON - DAY

     A stone prison -- precisely the sort you'd expect to find
     if you were doing hard time somewhere in deepest, darkest
     Africa.  Stone stairs lead down to a dirt floor.  Stone
     walls, damp with moisture and algae, enclose the dark, dank
     space which is furnished only with a wooden cot.  The air 
     almost smells of death and decay.  A single, harsh light
     bulb casts eery shadows on the filthy walls.

     BACK TO DEVON AND APRIL

     recoiling at the sight and the smell of the room.  Garthe
     laughs.

                               GARTHE
               Lovely, isn't it?  But don't worry,
               it's reserved for a very special 
               guest.  Michael Knight.

     Devon and April exchange a look.

     CELL #1

     A small, antiseptic room.  White, peeling paint is lit by a 
     single bulb.  A small grate, enough for some air and a 
     sliver of sunlight, is set in the ceiling.  Two steel cots 
     flank opposite walls.  A pail, water container and cups sit 
     on the floor.  Devon and April react.

                               GARTHE
               With luck, he'll be here soon.
                      (beat)
               For your sake, I hope he is.

     With that, Garthe slams the door with a resounding thud.
     Hold on Devon and April, and then:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. FOUNDATION - DAY

     as Michael comes hurrying out of the Foundation.  In b.g.
     we see police cars.  He crosses to:

     THE TRANS AM

     Michael walks up, opens the door, and climbs in.  A moment 
     of silence.

                               MICHAEL
               I've been all through the Foundation,
               Kitt.  He didn't leave a clue.
               Nothing....

                               K.I.T.T.
               Perhaps the police will find some-
               thing.

                               MICHAEL
               Perhaps isn't good enough, pal.
                      (shakes head)
               There's gotta be something.  If not
               inside, maybe out here.  Scan the 
               entire area, Kitt.  Look for any-
               thing, no matter how small or 
               insignificant.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right away, Michael.

     Michael gets out of the car, looks around, pacing.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm afraid there's nothing...what's
               that?

                               MICHAEL
                      (reacts)
               What?

                               K.I.T.T.
               There appears to be drops of radiator
               coolant on the driveway.

                               MICHAEL
                      (excited)
               Enough to follow?

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm not sure.  It depends on how 
               consistent the drops are, the amount 
               of liquid, the weather conditions
               affecting the ---

                               MICHAEL
               Devon and April's lives may hang in 
               the balance, pal.  Let's go!

     Michael jumps into the Trans Am.  As it pulls out, we:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. REMOTE HIGHWAY - DAY

     as the Trans Am passes at a relatively slow speed, scanner
     flashing.

     INT. TRANS AM - DAY

     Michael's hunched over the wheel.

                               MICHAEL
               How're we doing, buddy?  Still on the 
               trail?

                               K.I.T.T.
               The drops are remarkably consistent.

                               MICHAEL
               Good.  We'll need every break we can
               get.

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's hard to believe Garthe succeeded 
               in breaking out of prison.

                               MICHAEL
               Not with Goliath, it isn't.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (alarmed)
               Did you say Goliath?

                               MICHAEL
               Thought I'd mentioned that.

                               K.I.T.T.
               You certainly didn't.
                      (beat)
               Michael, I thought we destroyed that 
               ugly monstrosity.

                               MICHAEL
               I thought we did too.  Somehow...
               someway...somebody put the pieces 
               back together again.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Oh, dear.  What an unsettling thought.  
               Who could have done such a horrible 
               thing?

     Michael shakes his head.

                               MICHAEL
               Good question.  Who.  And, why?
               Garthe hates me, but he's also 
               greedy for money and power.  What-
               ever he's up to is more than a 
               personal vendetta, Kitt.  
                      (beat)
               The question is what's he after 
               this time?

                               GARTHE'S VOICE
               I want it all.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. MANSION - DAY - CLOSE ON GARTHE

     taking a long swallow from a glass of champagne, then 
     filling his glass to overflowing again.  

                               GARTHE
               A new life, a new future...and my 
               revenge.

     Pull back to reveal Adrianne sitting next to him.  She 
     looks at him critically, almost scornfully.

                               ADRIANNE
               You have your life.  Before long,
               your future will be assured.  Forget 
               this childish revenge.

                               GARTHE
               Never.  Nothing means anything to me 
               without it.

                               ADRIANNE
               Then you're a fool.  You're not 
               going to jeopardize this project 
               because of it.  I won't allow it.

     Garthe stares at Adrianne, a smile spreading slowly across
     his face.

                               GARTHE
               How intriguing.  I hadn't really
               appreciated the extent of your 
               interest in Michael Knight.

                               ADRIANNE
               My interest in Michael Knight is
               none of your business.

                               GARTHE
               Oh, but it is.  You want him alive,
               and I want him dead.
                      (beat)
               One of us is going to be terribly 
               disappointed.

     A phone rings.  Adrianne answers.

                               ADRIANNE
                      (phone)
               Yes...good.  Send him in.
                      (to Garthe)
               He's ready.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE ON THE DOOR

     We see someone moving down the stairs from the second
     floor.  In the shadows we can't see who it is, until he 
     steps into the doorway.  Then, we see:

     KLAUS BERGSTROM

     Actually, not the real Bergstrom, but a plastic surgery
     recreation that is so accurate he looks exactly like the 
     real thing.  We will refer to him as Klaus #2 to distinguish
     him from the actual Bergstrom.

     ANGLE - WIDER

     Garthe and Adrianne stare, impressed.

                               ADRIANNE
               Good afternoon.

                               KLAUS #2
               Good afternoon.

     ON KLAUS #2

     He's so real, so right, that it's like seeing the actual 
     Bergstrom.  Hold on him, and then:

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT TWO

                            ACT THREE

     FADE IN

     OMITTED

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     From the outside it looks peaceful, benign.

     INT. CELL #1 - DAY

     Devon is standing on a chair examining the barred window
     for weak spots.

     WIDER ANGLE

     April is at the door, listening for anyone approaching.
     She reacts.

                               APRIL
               Someone's coming.

     Devon moves off the chair, returns it to its original
     position as feet stop outside.  Keys in the heavy 
     dead bolt.  The door opens to reveal Garthe and Adrianne.

                               ADRIANNE
               Good morning.  Breakfast will be 
               along shortly.

     She notices the chair, glances at Devon, smiling.  Garthe
     eyes April appreciatively.

                               ADRIANNE
               Doing your morning calisthenics?

                               DEVON
               I beg your pardon.

                               ADRIANNE
               Someone's been standing on the 
               chair.  I'd hate to think you're 
               trying to escape.

                               GARTHE
               He doesn't have the will or the 
               imagination.

     Garthe's gaze leaves Devon, turns on April.  He obviously 
     likes what he sees.  April feels the stare, keeps her eyes
     away from him.  Garthe moves toward her.

                               GARTHE
                      (to April)
               You, on the other hand, have some-
               thing very special.  Beauty, grace,
               elegance....

     Garthe reaches out to stroke April's hair.  She tolerates 
     it for a split second, then turns and slaps him hard across
     the face.  The sound of the blow echoes through the cell.
     Garthe barely flinches from the slap.  Adrianne smiles 
     slightly, enjoying Garthe's dilemma.  Devon moves 
     protectively to April.

                               DEVON
               Leave her alone.

                               GARTHE
                      (ignoring him)
               You remind me of a filly I once 
               owned.  She came to me wild, full of
               spirit.  It took me two weeks to 
               break her.
                      (beat)
               I enjoyed every minute of it.

                               APRIL
               You disgust me.

                               ADRIANNE
               Now, now, Garthe.  Your fangs are 
               showing.
                      (to Devon and
                       April)
               I hate to dash your hopes, but this 
               isn't a purely social visit.  There's 
               someone I want you to see.

     She turns to the open door and as if on cue a man appears.
     It's Klaus Bergstrom.  Devon and April react.

                               DEVON
               Klaus!

     Devon moves toward him.

                               DEVON
               Are you all right?  Did they hurt 
               you?

     Adrianne and Garthe, watching, look pleased.

                               ADRIANNE
               Bravo!  Congratulations!

     Klaus (actually Klaus #2) smiles and bows.  Devon and April 
     look puzzled, bewildered.

                               KLAUS #2
               Thank you.
                      (to Devon)
               Good day.

     He turns and leaves.

                               DEVON
                      (furious)
               What have you done to him!

                               ADRIANNE
               Nothing a little corrective surgery
               won't remedy.  You see, that was not
               Klaus Bergstrom.  A rather good 
               imitation, don't you think?

     Garthe chuckles.  On Devon's reaction:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     A limo pulls up in front.  The driver jumps out, opens the 
     rear door as Garthe, Adrianne and Klaus #2 come out of the 
     house.  They cross to the limo and climb in.  The driver 
     closes the door and returns to the drivers seat.  The limo
     pulls out and swings down the long driveway.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. COUNTRYSIDE - DAY

     K.I.T.T. appears over a rise.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     Michael checks the monitor.  K.I.T.T. speaks, his voice a 
     little strained.

                               K.I.T.T.
               The spots seem to be increasing in 
               size, Michael.

     Michael glances ahead.

     HIS POINT OF VIEW

     Fifty yards ahead a narrow road intersects the two-lane 
     road they're on.

     BACK TO MICHAEL

     He glances between the monitor and the road ahead.

                               MICHAEL
               They turned off on that road.  We may 
               be getting somewhere, pal.

     Michael checks the dots on the monitor, turns off on the 
     narrow road.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (worried)
               You don't suppose this could be a 
               trap, do you, Michael?

                               MICHAEL
               With Garthe anything's possible.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Is that also true of Goliath?

                               MICHAEL
               What do you mean?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Is it possible he's a 'new and
               improved' model?

     Michael hesitates.

                               K.I.T.T.
               You're hesitating.

                               MICHAEL
               To hesitate is human.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I thought to err is human.

                               MICHAEL
               Both are.

                               K.I.T.T.
               And now you're stalling.

                               MICHAEL
                      (beat)
               It's possible.

     Silence from K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               You okay?

                               K.I.T.T.
               That depends on how one defines 
               'okay.'

                               MICHAEL
               Now you're stalling.

                               K.I.T.T.
               All right -- no.  I am not 'okay'.
               The thought of meeting Goliath again
               is quite unsettling.

                               MICHAEL
               Join the club, pal.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Thank you, I'd rather not.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. BERGSTROM'S HOTEL - DAY - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. SUITE - DAY

     Christina is in her room, on the phone.  Beyond her, in the
     adjoining living room, we can see Klaus glued to a football
     game on TV.  His sprained ankle is resting on a footrest.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (into phone)
               Michael Knight, please.
                      (listens)
               I see...no, it's not important.
               Please tell him Christina called.
               Thank you.

     She hangs up, puzzled.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (to Klaus)
               That's strange.

     No response.

                               CHRISTINA
               He said he'd call.  Where do you
               suppose he could be?

     Still no response.  She crosses.

     ANGLE FROM LIVING ROOM

     as she enters.  Klaus hasn't moved.

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus?

     He grunts absently, absorbed.  She shakes her head, smiles,
     crosses to turn down the TV.

                               CHRISTINA
               Look at you.  A man of your intelli-
               gence, your vision -- you come to 
               America to enlighten the world on
               laser technology and before I know it
               you're like every other American 
               male...glued to a TV set watching 
               football.

                               KLAUS
               What an incredible game.  These 
               Americans are crazy!  Have you ever 
               watched them play football?

                               CHRISTINA
                      (smiling)
               It's got you hooked, Uncle Klaus.  If
               Aunt Helga was here she'd be a football
               widow already.

                               KLAUS
               Helga understands a man has two wives
               -- the woman he marries and his work.
               So what is this 'football widow?'

                               CHRISTINA
               In America, a third wife.

                               KLAUS
               Too many.

     He switches off the set, looks at her.

                               KLAUS
               What's wrong?

                               CHRISTINA
               Nothing.

                               KLAUS
               No football.  I have two wives, one 
               niece.  What's wrong?

                               CHRISTINA
                      (beat)
               It's Michael.  He promised he'd call
               this morning and I can't reach him 
               at the Foundation.

     Klaus smiles.

                               KLAUS
               He likes you.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (covers)
               I'm not...That's not why I'm concerned.

     Klaus laughs, gets up and puts an arm around her.

                               KLAUS
               It sounds to me like something's got
               you hooked too.
                      (another laugh)
               You were going shopping.  So go.  If
               he calls I'll tell him you're out with
               a handsome young man who adores you.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (laughs)
               Don't you dare.

     She picks up her purse, heads for the door.  She blows him a 
     kiss and leaves.  He crosses back to the TV, turns it on and 
     plops in a chair.  He watches, fascinated.  A knock on the 
     door.  Klaus sighs, gets up and crosses to the door, limping
     slightly.

                               KLAUS
               Christina, how is he supposed to 
               miss you if you never go away?

     The door opens, he stares in disbelief.

     REVERSE ANGLE

     He is staring at himself.  Klaus #2 smiles.

                               KLAUS #2
               Hello, Doctor Bergstrom.

     Before Klaus can respond, Garthe materializes, grabs him 
     and slaps a chloroform gauze over his mouth.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     INT. HOTEL - LOBBY - DAY

     as the elevator opens and Christina steps out.  She crosses
     to:

     THE RECEPTION AREA

     where a female clerk is behind the desk.  Chrisitna crosses
     to her, her room key in her hand.

                               CHRISTINA
               I'd like to leave my room key.

                               CLERK
               Of course.

     The Clerk looks more closely at Christina.

                               CLERK
               Aren't you Dr. Bergstrom's niece?

                               CHRISTINA
               Yes.

                               CLERK
                      (giggling)
               He is so handsome.  He just walked 
               through the lobby and the girls 
               behind the desk couldn't stop 
               staring.

     Christina looks at the Clerk curiously.

                               CHRISTINA
               You just saw my uncle?

                               CLERK
               A few minutes ago.

                               CHRISTINA
               On his way out?

                               CLERK
               No.  I think he was returning to his
               room.

     Christina stares at the Clerk, confused.  She takes her key
     back, turns and heads toward the elevator.  She enters, the 
     door closes and we go to:

     INT. CORRIDOR - ANGLE ON ELEVATOR - DAY

     as the doors open and Christina steps out.  She turns,
     startled, when she sees:

     GARTHE AND ADRIANNE

     wheeling a man whose face we don't see into the elevator.
     It all happens in a split second.  The doors close, leaving
     Christina in the hallway, staring at the elevator.  Lost in
     thought.  She turns and hurries down the corridor to her 
     room.  As she fiddles for her key and the lock:

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus....

     INT. SUITE - DAY

     The door opens and Christina hurries in.

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus...!

     Klaus #2 is seated in front of the TV.  He looks up at her
     absently, smiles.

                               KLAUS #2
               What is it, Christina?

     Christina stares at Klaus #2 for a beat.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (beat)
               Were you just downstairs?

                               KLAUS #2
               If I was, I'm more of a genius than
               they say.  Being in two places at the 
               same time would be quite a feat.
                      (smiling)
               And, depending on the circumstances, 
               quite a treat.

     Klaus #2 chuckles.  Christina crosses, taking off her
     coat.  She looks a little perplexed.

                               CHRISTINA
               I just had the strangest experience.  
               There was a man getting on the ele-
               vator who looked so much like Michael 
               Knight.  Except for his beard....

     Klaus #2 looks up at Christina, a trifle too sharply.  Then
     he smiles.

                               KLAUS #2
               I thought you were supposed to be 
               keeping an eye on me.

     He laughs again, returns to the television.  Christina
     finally smiles a little.  She crosses to him.

                               CHRISTINA
               Well...?

     No response.

                               CHRISTINA
               You're terrible.  All right, I'll 
               ask...did he?

     For an instant, Klaus #2 looks strange, oddly off balance.
     Then, characteristically, he laughs.

                               KLAUS #2
               My mind is on a thousand things.  I
               have no idea what you're talking
               about here.  Football?

     She makes a face at him.

                               CHRISTINA
               I'm talking about Michael and you 
               know it.

                               KLAUS #2
               Ah!  Michael!  Why didn't you say so?

                               CHRISTINA
               Did he call?

                               KLAUS #2
               No.

     She throws a pillow at him and marches into her bedroom 
     in mock anger.  He laughs.  He's perfect in every detail.  
     Only his eyes are different.  His eyes are flat and cold.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. RURAL ROAD - DAY

     K.I.T.T. appears, tracking.  The road winds deeper and 
     deeper into the hills.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     Michael is alert and watchful behind the wheel.  The red 
     dots on the monitor beep rhythmically.

                               MICHAEL
               You're awfully quiet.  Still thinking
               about Goliath?

                               K.I.T.T.
               No.  Devon and April.

                               MICHAEL
               Me too.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm used to worrying about you.  I
               expect to worry about you.  But 
               Devon and April...I feel so helpless.

                               MICHAEL
               Think of it as a temporary situation.
               We'll find 'em.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, look!

     Michael reacts.

     OMITTED

     HIS POINT OF VIEW

     Off the road is a marshy, soft area, and in the center is 
     the Bronco with two figures in it, unclear from this dis-
     tance.  Except one looks like Devon and the other like April.

     BACK TO MICHAEL

     He stares.

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, give me a reading, quick!  Is
               that Devon and April?

     Michael pushes buttons on the dash and we see:

     ANGLE ON MONITOR

     The two figures appear.

     ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     watching.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Those figures aren't human.  They're 
               wearing Devon's and April's clothing,
               but their bodies are made of 
               polyurethane.

                               MICHAEL
               Mannequins.  We've been lead on a 
               wild goose chase, pal.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm afraid it's more than that,
               Michael.  I'm sinking!

     OMITTED

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     His wheels are half-submerged.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's get out of here fast!

     They try but his wheels spin, unable to gain traction.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, traction is impossible!
               I'm sinking deeper!

     Michael glances around, desperate.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's try your grappling hook!

     Michael activates it.

     ANGLE ON GRAPPLING HOOK

     It discharges, wraps around a tree near the edge of the bog.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     K.I.T.T. is going down.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, is this it?  The big adios?

                               MICHAEL
               Hang on, buddy.
                      (makes
                       adjustments)
               Now try it.  Easy.  Nice and easy.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     as K.I.T.T.'s winch slowly retrieves the line.  For a 
     moment, it looks as if the tree will give under the strain, 
     but inch by inch K.I.T.T. is pulled toward safety.

     ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     relieved.  But at the same time he feels Garthe's presence, 
     can almost hear him laughing.

                               MICHAEL
                      (thoughtful)
               I wonder whether Garthe expected us
               to go under...or whether this was 
               designed to buy time.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Time for what?

                               MICHAEL
               I don't know, Kitt.  I'll feel a 
               lot better when I do.

     INSERT - THE GRAPPLING HOOK

     returns to its carriage.

     ANGLE ON MANNEQUINS

     dressed in Devon's and April's clothes.  Lifeless.  A 
     bizarre, eerie sight.

     ANGLE AT HILLTOP

     We see a commando watching.  He picks up a walkie-talkie.

     ANGLE ON BRONCO

     It slowly sinks into the bog.

                                              FADE OUT

                        END OF ACT THREE

                            ACT FOUR

     FADE IN

     OMITTED

     INT. HOTEL SUITE - DAY

     Klaus #2 is reviewing his notes for the symposium.  The 
     phone rings.

                               CHRISTINA'S VOICE
               I'll get it.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     She answers the phone.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (into phone)
               Hello...yes....

     He looks up, smiling.

                               KLAUS #2
               Michael?

     She shakes her head, disappointed.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (into phone)
               I'll tell him.  Thank you.

     She hangs up.

                               CHRISTINA
               That was Mr. Andrews.  He wanted you
               to know the press conference has been 
               finalized.

                               KLAUS #2
               I hate press conferences.

     He puts his notes down, rises, stretches.

                               KLAUS #2
               The thing I'm going to miss the most 
               when I get back to Sweden is football
               ...especially the beer commercials.  
               I don't know which is more violent, 
               the games or the commercials.

     Klaus #2 crosses to a refrigerator.

                               CHRISTINA
               Where're you going?

                               KLAUS #2
               To get a beer, of course.  It's
               un-American to watch football and
               not drink beer.

     Christina laughs, then noticing Klaus #2's walk.

                               CHRISTINA
               Your ankle!

                               KLAUS #2
               What?

                               CHRISTINA
                      (stares)
               Your ankle, you twisted it yesterday
               ...don't you remember?

                               KLAUS #2
               Yes, of course.  It's much better.

     He smiles at her but his eyes are cold.  She tries to smile
     back, glances away, moves to her bedroom.  He watches her, 
     wondering.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     The limo pulls up and parks.  The driver hurries to open the 
     door.  Garthe and Adrianne get out, the driver takes the 
     folded wheelchair out of the trunk.  Now they haul the 
     unconscious Klaus out of the backseat and prop him up in 
     the wheelchair.

     INT. CELL ROOM - DAY

     Devon is back at the barred window, trying to loosen the 
     bolted bars with a short length of metal bedspring.  April 
     listens at the door, hears something.

                               APRIL
                      (warning)
               Devon....

                               DEVON
               As if this wasn't already difficult 
               enough.

     He climbs down, rearranges things just as the dead bolt is 
     unlocked.  The door opens and Garthe and Adrianne wheel 
     Klaus in.

                               ADRIANNE
               A visitor.

     They react.

                               DEVON
               Klaus?
                      (to them)
               What have you done to him?!

     They unload him onto the bed.  April immediately checks his 
     eyes, his pulse.

                               ADRIANNE
               Nothing time won't cure.

                               APRIL
                      (to Devon)
               His pulse is strong.

                               GARTHE
               He's too valuable to injure.  Unlike
               you.

                               DEVON
               Too 'valuable'?  What do you intend
               to do with him?  Sell him on the 
               open market to the highest bidder?

                               ADRIANNE
               Close.  Except the bidding is over.  
               Now it's just a matter of delivering 
               the goods on time.

                               GARTHE
                      (crossing to
                       window)
               How's the great escape coming?

     He checks the bars, smiles coldly.

                               GARTHE
               Tedious work.  Believe me, I know.

     They leave, bolting the door behind them.  Devon crosses to 
     April and Klaus.  He stirs and moans.

                               APRIL
               He's coming to.

                               DEVON
               What's that smell?

                               APRIL
               Chloroform.

     They exchange looks.  Devon paces.

                               DEVON
               Is it possible to duplicate a man so 
               closely he won't be discovered as a 
               fraud?

                               APRIL
               If he were home, among family and 
               friends, I'd say no.  Here...it's 
               possible.
                      (beat)
               Even Christina doesn't know him 
               that well.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY

     A room converted to a high-tech communications center with 
     state-of-the-art equipment.

                               TECHNICIAN
               The trap didn't work.  Michael 
               Knight escaped.

     We widen to include Adrianne and Garthe.  Garthe doesn't
     seem too concerned.

                               GARTHE
               A temporary condition.  I'd prefer to
               take him with Goliath anyway.  What 
               about the sub?

                               TECHNICIAN
               I've made contact.  Pick-up time is 
               still tomorrow at fifteen hundred 
               hours.

     Garthe nods, looks at the monitors.

                               ADRIANNE
               So, the elusive Michael Knight is 
               still at large.  Too bad.
                      (seductively)
               In the meantime, got any ideas on
               how to pass a quiet afternoon?

     On her smile:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. TWO-LANE ROAD - DAY

     K.I.T.T. flies by.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               The Foundation is calling.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     Michael pushes buttons.  Kathy's face appears on the monitor.

                               KATHY
               Hello, Michael.  Any luck?

                               MICHAEL
               I thought I had a lead, but it 
               turned into a dead end.  Anything 
               from the police?

                               KATHY
               Nothing so far.  Christina's been 
               calling.

                               MICHAEL
               Yeah, we'd made plans.  I'll call her
               when I can.

                               KATHY
               The last time she phoned she sounded
               frightened.  She said it was urgent.

                               MICHAEL
               I better check it out.

     He punches out, thoughtful.

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's strange, isn't it?

                               MICHAEL
               What?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Seeing someone other than Devon or 
               April on the monitor.

                               MICHAEL
               Real strange, pal.
                      (beat)
               I hope Christina's all right.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Why wouldn't she be?

                               MICHAEL
               I don't know.  Just an uneasy feeling....

     He pushes pursuit.

     WIDER ANGLE (UNDERCRANK)

     K.I.T.T. surges forward, doubling his speed within seconds.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY

     K.I.T.T. pulls up and Michael jumps out.

     OMITTED

     INT. HOTEL LOBBY - DAY

     Michael enters, looks around.  Christina sees him and runs 
     up to him.

     CLOSER ANGLE - CHRISTINA AND MICHAEL

     as she reaches him.

                               CHRISTINA
               I'm sorry.  I'm just so...so confused.

                               MICHAEL
               Why?  What's wrong?

                               CHRISTINA
               Uncle Klaus.  I know it sounds crazy, 
               but it's like he's not the same person.

                               MICHAEL
               Not the same person -- why?  Did 
               something happen?

                               CHRISTINA
               It's nothing big, just little things
               ...remember when he twisted his ankle?  
               Well, he's been walking around the hotel 
               room as if nothing's wrong.  When I 
               asked him about it, he looked at me 
               as if he didn't know what I was 
               talking about.
                      (beat)
               Michael?  Do you think I'm crazy?

                               MICHAEL
               Yesterday I would've said yes.  Today
               I'm not sure.  C'mon.

     He takes her hand and they cross for the elevators.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. SUITE - DAY

     Klaus is polishing his shoes as Michael and Christina enter.  
     He looks up, smiles.

                               KLAUS #2
               Ah, you found him.

                               CHRISTINA
               Yes.  Finally.

                               MICHAEL
               Hello, doctor.

     They shake hands, ad-lib greetings.  Without making a point 
     of it, Michael watches him closely.

                               MICHAEL
               Going dancing?

                               KLAUS #2
               Ha.  A press conference tomorrow.  
               The last one I attended in Stockholm, 
               the reporters paid more attention to 
               a hole in my shoe than my work.  This 
               time I'm ready for them.

     Michael smiles.

                               KLAUS #2
               Will you join us for dinner?  I've
               been invited by the International 
               Laseroptics Society.  Boring, but 
               they say the food is magnificent.

     Michael smiles, crossing for the door with Christina.

                               MICHAEL
               I've got a few things to take care 
               of.  Thanks anyway.  I just wanted
               to drop by and say hello.

     He opens the door.  They shake hands, ad-lib good-byes.

                               MICHAEL
                      (pauses)
               Oh, by the way.  Those tickets to
               Disneyland I mentioned?  Can't get 
               'em until next week.  I'm sorry.

                               KLAUS #2
               Ah, a pity.  Well, perhaps next time.

     Michael smiles, takes Christina's arm.

                               MICHAEL
               Walk me down?

     Klaus #2 disappears back into the room.

     ANGLE IN HALLWAY

     They come out, closing the door behind them.  His smile 
     disappears.  He turns Christina to face him.

                               MICHAEL
               I don't know who that is in there,
               but it's not Klaus Bergstrom.  I 
               never mentioned anything about 
               Disneyland to him.

     She looks horrified.

                               CHRISTINA
               Michael, where's my uncle?  What ---

     He motions her to be quiet.

                               MICHAEL
                      (comlink)
               Kitt, tap into the hotel's phone 
               system.  I want to see if a call 
               goes out from room 611.

     INTERCUT - K.I.T.T.

     His systems activate.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right away, Michael.

     MICHAEL AND CHRISTINA

     Michael turns back to Christina.

                               MICHAEL
               Christina, listen to me.  Devon and
               April have disappeared, and I think
               there's a connection.  I hate to ask 
               you to do this but ---

                               CHRISTINA
               What?

                               MICHAEL
               We can't afford to let them know we're
               onto them.  Can you --
                      (comlink beeps)
               Yeah, Kitt.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               A call is going out, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
                      (comlink)
               Trace it.  I'll be right with you.
                      (to Christina)
               Look, I can't ask you to go back in 
               there....

                               CHRISTINA 
                      (stopping him)
               I know what you're going to say.  'If 
               they know we know....'

                               MICHAEL
                      (nods)
               Not bad for a small-town girl.  They 
               think they've got us fooled.  I want 
               to keep it that way for now.  But 
               it's up to you.

     Christina hesitates.

                               CHRISTINA
               I won't pretend I have any idea
               what's going on.  All I know is 
               Uncle Klaus is in danger...and I
               trust you.  If you think it's 
               important, I'll do it.

     Michael smiles, gives her hands a squeeze.

                               MICHAEL
               Don't worry about the big city,
               you're doing just fine.

     With that Michael disappears down the hall.  Christina looks 
     after him for a moment, then heads back to her hotel room,
     terrified but determined.

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY

     Michael comes running out and jumps into K.I.T.T.  They 
     leave rubber behind.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     Michael punches buttons.

                               MICHAEL
               I need an address on that number, pal.

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's a high-com unlisted number,
               Michael.  I'll have to go to the heart 
               of the phone company's computers.

                               MICHAEL
               Go.

     EXT. STREET - DAY

     K.I.T.T. flashes by.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               I have it, Michael.

                               MICHAEL'S VOICE
               Plot me the fastest route.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. RURAL COUNTRYSIDE - DAY

     K.I.T.T. speeds by.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY

     The Technician is picking up a surveillance signal.  He 
     moves to the monitor, pushes buttons.

     ANGLE ON MONITOR

     We see K.I.T.T. approaching at high speed.

     ANGLE ON TECHNICIAN

     He reacts, grabs a phone.

                               TECHNICIAN
                      (into phone)
               Get me Mr. Knight, quick!

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. RURAL ROAD - DAY

     K.I.T.T. appears, zooms by.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     Michael is intent behind the wheel.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (concern)
               Michael, I'm picking up something
               quite...strange.

     Michael punches up the monitor.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's have a look.

     ANGLE ON MONITOR

     A fuzzy outline appears, coming toward them.  As the focus
     clears, we see it is Goliath.

     ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     He reacts, apprehension mixed with a sense of hope.

                               MICHAEL
                      (quietly)
               Bingo.

                               K.I.T.T.
               'Bingo' indeed!  It's Goliath!

                               MICHAEL
               At least we know we're on the right
               track.
                      (beat)
               How far away is he?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Two point three miles and closing
               fast.

                               MICHAEL
               Speed.

                               K.I.T.T.
               One hundred twenty and accelerating.
               Michael, surely you're not thinking 
               of confrontation?

                               MICHAEL
               I'd rather avoid one, pal -- but 
               he's standing between us and Devon
               and April.  Let's scan for those 
               weak spots.

     More buttons, graphics.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (startled)
               Michael, they've been repaired!
               Goliath is invulnerable!

     ANGLE - GOLIATH

     as he roars by.  We push in on Garthe, behind the wheel.
     He looks determined, possessed.

     OMITTED

     INT. REMOTE MANSION COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY - ON ADRIANNE

     Adrianne enters, watches the impending confrontation on the 
     big monitor.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     as Michael desperately tries to think of an edge.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, what's our plan?
                      (silence)
               We do have a plan, don't we?

                               MICHAEL
               Give me a visual on the road.

     More buttons.  A visual appears.

                               K.I.T.T.
               At present rate of speed, we'll meet
               about here.

     A red dot flashes on the map.

                               MICHAEL
               What's that to the left of the road?

                               K.I.T.T.
               A cliff.  Over a hundred and eighty
               feet straight down.

     Looking ahead, Michael sees:

     HIS POINT OF VIEW - GOLIATH

     heading straight for them.

     BACK TO MICHAEL

     Every muscle tenses.

                               MICHAEL
               Hang on, pal.  He's got the size but 
               we've got the maneuverability.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right now I'd trade.

     WIDE ANGLE

     as Goliath and K.I.T.T. head directly at one another.

     INTERCUT - GARTHE

     He senses his long awaited victory.  He blows the horn.

     DIFFERENT ANGLES

     as Goliath and K.I.T.T. come within fifty yards of one 
     another Michael quickly angles to the right, hoping to 
     dart by, but Goliath reacts instantly.  It appears a head-
     on is inevitable.  Michael whips the wheel to the left at 
     the last moment, Goliath's right bumper smashes hard into 
     the back of K.I.T.T.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     as he spins out of control toward the edge of the cliff.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, we're out of control!

                               MICHAEL
               Reverse turbo!
                      (hits buttons)

                               K.I.T.T.
               Malfunction!  They won't activate!

     Michael frantically fights to regain control.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE AT EDGE OF CLIFF

     as K.I.T.T. spins, wheels locked.  Smoke, dust, rocks fly 
     out from under K.I.T.T. as:

     ANGLE FROM BELOW CLIFF

     K.I.T.T. sails out and over the cliff as we:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              AND 

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT FOUR

                            ACT FIVE

     FADE IN

     EXT. CLIFF - DAY

     as K.I.T.T. continues plummeting to the valley below.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON MICHAEL

     as Michael stares out in sheer horror.  He leans forward and 
     presses a button labeled:  EPD.  The lights behind the 
     button flicker.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, what are we going to do?!

                               MICHAEL
               Pray April fixed you.

                               K.I.T.T.
               My circuits are shorting!

     Michael, refusing to give up, slams the palm of his hand 
     into the button again and again.

     OMITTED

     EXT. CLIFF - HIGH ANGLE

     as we see K.I.T.T. sailing down to the valley floor.  We are 
     above him.  Suddenly there is a loud bang and from the top 
     of K.I.T.T.'s roof we see a puff of white smoke.  Then we see 
     a large cloth streamer fly out, and like a flower opening to 
     the morning sun, it "blooms."  It is a parachute.  A series 
     of high-tension ropes connect from the parachute to K.I.T.T.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON MICHAEL

     as he is pulled upward from the updraft of the parachute.
     Then:

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, it worked!

                               K.I.T.T.
               Thank goodness!

     EXT. TOP OF CLIFF - DAY

     as we see Garthe looking over the cliff as K.I.T.T. floats 
     down.  He grabs a walkie-talkie.

                               GARTHE
                      (into walkie-
                       talkie)
               Get him.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE - VAN AND JEEP

     as, with a roar, a Jeep with commandos and a van come 
     speeding down a dirt road toward the valley below.

     OMITTED

     EXT. VALLEY FLOOR - DAY

     as we see K.I.T.T. land gently.  The parachute falls over 
     the Trans Am.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     as, in the darkened car, Michael settles from the landing.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'd rather be turned into a toaster-
               oven than go through this again.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm with you there, pal.  At least 
               we're still in one piece.

     Michael opens the car door and begins to pull off the 
     parachute.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     The Jeep and van pull up in a cloud of dust.  Commandos
     with submachine guns jump out.

     MICHAEL

     He slowly puts his hands up.  Below him we can see the 
     malfunction light blinking, the buzzer going -- then all the
     lights on the dash blow.

     ANGLE AT TOP OF CLIFF

     Watching, Garthe smiles to himself, then crosses back to 
     Goliath.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     as it looms out at us like a menacing lion.  The van and the
     Jeep pull up, and Michael is hustled out, lead to the front 
     door.

     INT. COMMUNICATION ROOM - DAY

     On the monitor we see Michael being led down the hallway by
     two commandos, submachine guns at the ready.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     Garthe and Adrianne, are watching.

                               GARTHE
               He's mine.

     Adrianne shrugs as if to say you're the boss, but the look 
     in her eyes says different.

     INT. DUNGEON - DAY

     The heavy metal door is opened, spilling light into the room.  
     Michael is led into the room by the commandos.  The light 
     from the outside reveals old wood and stone stairs that lead 
     down into the bowels of the dungeon.  Camera follows as 
     Michael walks down the slippery, steep stairs.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - DUNGEON FLOOR

     Michael walks down the last step and is pushed onto the 
     dungeon floor.  The commandos turn and go up the stairs.

     As the door above closes with an echoing thud, Michael gets
     up and begins to look around.

     CLOSER ANGLE - MICHAEL

     quietly, into his comlink:

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, can you hear me?  Kitt?

     There is some static, then we hear the familiar:

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
                      (from comlink)
               Michael, is that you?

                               MICHAEL
               It's me, pal.  You okay?

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON VOICE BOX

                               K.I.T.T.
               No, I am not 'okay.'  I am nowhere
               near 'okay.'  Most of my functions are 
               out of order and I'm being treated 
               like a side of beef.

     INTERCUT WITH MICHAEL - EXT. K.I.T.T. - MANSION GARAGE 
     - DAY

     We start close on K.I.T.T.'s scanner which is dim and is 
     oscillating in a slow, irregular rhythm.  As we pull back
     we can see that K.I.T.T. is situated on top of a hydraulic
     lift, all four wheels suspended, helpless.

                               MICHAEL
               Where are you?

                               K.I.T.T.
               In the garage, and it's not a pleasant 
               experience.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm not exactly in the Palace Hotel
               myself.  Don't worry, we'll find a
               way out of here.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I certainly hope so.  Police impound
               would be preferable to the company
               I'm forced to keep.

     Camera pulls back and we see, blocking the entrance of the 
     garage, staring down at us:  Goliath.

     INT. DUNGEON - ON MICHAEL

     He hears the door open, close, then someone walking down the 
     stairs.  It's Garthe.

     CLOSER ANGLE

     as Garthe slowly crosses to Michael.  It's a moment charged
     with tension.  A moment Garthe relishes.

                               GARTHE
               Well, imagine this...we meet again.
               Surprised?

                               MICHAEL
               Not particularly.

                               GARTHE
               Liar.

     Garthe laughs, moves idly around the small room, enjoying
     himself.

                               GARTHE
               The last time we met I promised to
               take you to Africa.  To the very 
               prison in which I was forced to 
               exist.
                      (beat)
               Unfortunately, that's no longer
               practical.  So I did the next best 
               thing.  I had the prison cell brought
               here...stone by stone.  Just for you,
               Michael.  Just for you.

     His voice is calm, but the intense hatred burns in his eyes.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm flattered.  Now why don't we 
               talk business.

                               GARTHE
               Business?  This is the business.
               You'll be interested to note I 
               received an unexpected bonus with 
               the stones.  African rats -- just 
               like the ones who chewed at me.
               They breed quickly, and will stop at
               nothing to feed their young.
                      (smiles)
               Make friends, Michael.  If you can....

                               MICHAEL
               I want you to release Devon and
               April.

     Garthe laughs, turns and starts back up the stairs.

                               MICHAEL
               You've got me -- that's what you want,
               isn't it?

                               GARTHE
                      (pauses)
               Yes.  But that's not all I want.  I
               want you to suffer in every way 
               imaginable...and my possession of 
               Devon Miles and April Curtis causes 
               you great anguish.  Why would I con-
               ceivably deny myself that pleasure?

     He smiles, continues up.

                                GARTHE
                      (calls)
               Guards!  I'm through.
                      (then to
                       Michael)
               Incidentally, I'm told the rats have
               already begun to breed.  Sleep well,
               my brother.

     His laughter rings off the stone walls.  Guards open the
     thick door and he disappears.  We begin to hear the squeals
     of the large rodents.  Michael can see, in the corners of the 
     dungeon, the reflection of their large eyes as they stare 
     hungrily at him.

     EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT

     Camera zooms up to one of the top floors.  Over this:

                               CHRISTINA'S VOICE
               I want to speak to Michael...Michael 
               Knight.  Please, tell him it's
               important.

     INT. CHRISTINA'S ROOM - NIGHT

     By the window, Christina is looking out and talking into the
     phone.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (into phone)
               Do you know where he is?  I've got
               to talk to him about ---

                               KLAUS #2'S VOICE
               Christina?

     Startled, Christina quickly turns as Klaus #2 comes in.  
     She hangs up the phone.  It's unclear whether he's heard 
     her phone conversation or not.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (to Klaus #2)
               You startled me...I thought you were
               going out.

                               KLAUS #2
               I was, but then I realized how little 
               time we will have together.

     He comes over to her, and puts a fatherly arm around her.

                               KLAUS #2
               Christina, is something bothering 
               you?

                               CHRISTINA
               No.  No, really -- I'm fine.

                               KLAUS #2
               If something is bothering you, you 
               can talk to me.  After all, we're
               family.  There's no bond as close as
               that.  If you can't trust family...
               who can you trust?

     CLOSE ANGLE - CHRISTINA

     as she looks out the window, away from him, afraid he'll
     see the fear in her eyes.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. MANSION - NIGHT

     Adrianne is finishing dressing, wears something sheer and
     provocative.  She hears voices in another part of the house,
     one of them Garthe's.  A door leading outside opens and 
     then closes.  Adrianne smiles to herself, moves to a mirror
     where she applies perfume to the right places.  She is, in 
     a word, a female on the prowl.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. CELL - NIGHT

     In the cell are Klaus, Devon and April.  The cots are no
     longer present.  They are searching for a way out.  Devon 
     turns and looks at a small key-lock light switch on the wall.

                               DEVON
               April, do you know a way we could
               switch this key-lock off, and then
               on again?

     April crosses and looks.

                               APRIL
               A bobby pin should do the trick.

                               KLAUS
                      (to Devon)
               What are you thinking?

                               DEVON
               Just that I wish some of my friends 
               from the old UXB unit in England were 
               here.  They became experts on every 
               kind of bomb, and even invented a 
               few.  Spies' bread, for instance.

                               APRIL
               Spies' bread?

                               KLAUS
                      (excited)
               I remember that.  When R.A.F. pilots 
               were imprisoned in Germany, they used 
               to escape by making a kind of 'dough' 
               out of articles of clothing.  They
               used electricity to detonate it.
                      (beat)
               Shall we, as the English say, give
               it a go?

                               DEVON
               It's a long shot, but we do have water.
               What we need is a base.

     A moment of thoughtful concentration.

                               KLAUS
                      (then)
               If only we still wore those celluloid
               collars...that alone could blow us out 
               of here.

                               DEVON
               Wait -- aren't our collar stays made
               of a similar material?

     Devon looks over to Klaus, then they both remove the small
     stays from their collars.  April breaks the light fixture
     with her shoe, retrieves several shards of glass.

                               APRIL
               We can use this glass to shave the 
               stays into smaller pieces.

                               KLAUS
               But we still need the 'flour' for the
               dough.

                               APRIL
               Klaus, what about the lining of your 
               jacket?  It's made of an acrylic.

                               KLAUS
               The problem is we need something that
               can be crushed into a powder to create 
               combustion.

                               DEVON
               I bought this sweater in India.  They 
               use the malimite for the buttons.

                               KLAUS
               Good!  Malimite will act as an oxi-
               dizer.

     With that, Devon begins pulling off the buttons.  April 
     takes them, puts them on the floor and uses her high heels
     to begin crushing them while Devon and Klaus work at the 
     stays with glass.

     CLOSE ON BUTTONS

     April pounds at them.  One by one they shatter and begin
     to turn into a powder-like substance.

     INT. DUNGEON - NIGHT

     Michael talks into the comlink.  During the following, camera 
     pans down to Michael's leg where we see a rat, large and 
     ugly, as it begins to climb up Michael's leg.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               But Michael, I don't understand how
               that's going to help.

     Michael reacts to the sound of a guard opening the door.

                               MICHAEL
               No time to explain now.  I want you 
               to start recording everything.  You
               with me?

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               At this point, I'll try anything.

     Just then, Michael looks down and sees the rat.  In one quick 
     move he shakes it off his leg and kicks it across the room
     as Adrianne appears, coming down.  She looks fabulous.

                               ADRIANNE
               Very good.  I love a man who can do
               two things at once.
                      (then)
               I'm glad to see I'm not the only one 
               who can't sleep tonight.  It's a 
               pity.  I love to watch men sleep.  I 
               like to fantasize what they're dreaming 
               about...or who.

                               MICHAEL
               Why not just get to the point,
               Adrianne.

                               ADRIANNE
               One point at a time, Michael.
                      (beat)
               You know what I'm talking about...
               That feeling you have after you dream 
               about somebody in the 'romantic' 
               sense.  Somebody you might not have 
               even thought about in weeks...and it 
               puts you into a kind of 'mood' for 
               the rest of the day.  Those are the 
               dreams I've had about you, Michael.  
               Only I've been having them almost 
               every night since we last met.  And 
               it has made my 'mood' very strong.

                               MICHAEL
               Where does Garthe fit into these 
               'moods'?

                               ADRIANNE
               He fits into a different mood.  You 
               see, I'm a woman of varied tastes.

     She smiles and walks closer to Michael, sizing him up,
     studying him.

                               ADRIANNE
               It's amazing...the resemblance 
               between you and Garthe.  You're like 
               flip sides of a coin, opposites to 
               the core, one good, one evil.
                      (smiles)
               I'm curious to see which one I'll
               prefer.

                               MICHAEL
               I don't know what you're talking
               about.

                               ADRIANNE
               I'm talking about you.  Your future.
               Will it be life, or death?  If it
               were up to Garthe alone, it would 
               be death.

     Closer still, she brushes herself against him, playful,
     tantalizing.

                               ADRIANNE
               Fortunately for you, it's not up to
               Garthe alone.  If you please me, I 
               may have you spared.  You see, once
               Garthe and I conclude our project 
               tomorrow, I'll have more money than
               I can possibly spend alone.  I'll 
               need some help.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm sure Garthe can help you out in 
               that department -- if you succeed.

                               ADRIANNE
               Oh we'll succeed.  The question is 
               will you succeed in staying alive?

     She kisses him lightly on the face, the neck, toying with 
     him.

                               ADRIANNE
               Kiss me, Michael.  Convince me you're 
               worth saving.

     She moves her mouth hungrily up to his.  When he doesn't
     meet her she grabs his hair and pulls his mouth to hers.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. MANSION GARAGE - NIGHT - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     Tape activated, K.I.T.T. is recording the conversation in 
     the dungeon.

                               ADRIANNE'S VOICE
               Mmm...That's a nice start....

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (to himself)
               Goodness gracious.

     We hear a noise.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     A technician armed with scientific-looking apparatus
     enters, approaches K.I.T.T.  His name is Karl.

                               KARL
               Good evening, my friend.  My name is
               Karl.

     ANGLE FROM K.I.T.T.

     We see K.I.T.T. cut the sound on the tape recorder.  Karl
     approaches, puts down his gear.

                               KARL
               I hear you're a tough nut to crack.
               Well let me tell you, I'm a tough 
               nutcracker.

     He tries the door.  It won't open.

                               KARL
               So, that's the way it's going to 
               be.  All right, have it your own 
               way.  But let me warn you -- I will 
               strip your defenses one by one and,
               in the end, I'll transplant your 
               central processing unit to Goliath.

     K.I.T.T.'s scanner flashes angrily.  Karl notes it,
     delighted.

                               KARL
               Ha!  Got a rise out of you, I see.
               All right, we will begin.

     He opens his equipment, begins punching computer keys.
     K.I.T.T.'s door flies open.  Karl grins, moves to get
     inside but it slams shut again.  Frustrated, Karl returns
     to his computer.

                               KARL
               Okay, smart guy.  You're in for the 
               fight of your life.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. HOTEL - NIGHT

     The street is deserted in the late night calm.  We pan up 
     to Christina's room.

     INT. CHRISTINA'S ROOM - NIGHT

     Christina is carefully going through Klaus #2's coat pocket, 
     which is draped over the living room easy chair.  Just as 
     she is about to lift the wallet from the breast pocket, he
     appears from his bedroom in a robe.

                               KLAUS #2
               I think it's time we ended this
               little charade.

                               CHRISTINA
               I was just looking for....

                               KLAUS #2
               Some kind of identification?  Don't
               bother.  It's in perfect order, right 
               down to the pretty dollar bills from 
               the Bahamas that your uncle keeps in 
               his wallet for good luck.

                               CHRISTINA
               Who are you?  Where is my uncle?!

                               KLAUS #2
               Let's just say I am part of a very 
               complex plan...a plan that will go 
               smoothly, no matter what.  It's been
               quite obvious ever since this 
               afternoon that you had suspicions 
               about me.  I think it's time we lay 
               our cards on the table.

                               CHRISTINA
               What do you want from me?

                               KLAUS #2
               Very little, actually.  Just your
               smile, and silence...and cooperation.
               If you try to escape, or alert anyone,
               your uncle will suffer.  Is that
               clear?

     INT. MANSION GARAGE - NIGHT

     Karl is at his computer, furiously punching keys.
     K.I.T.T.'s hood pops open.  Karl jumps up.

                               KARL
               I told you!

     He goes for the engine compartment but the hood slams in 
     his face.  He is livid.  He kicks the tire in frustration,
     succeeds only in stubbing his toe.  He grimaces, returns to 
     his computer, starts over again.

                               KARL
               I'll get you, mark my words.  Your
               door, your hood, your trunk...and
               before I finish with you, your 
               C.P.U.!  Do you hear me?!

     K.I.T.T.'s scanner flashes, as if to say, "Just try."

                                              CUT TO

     INT. CELL - NIGHT - CLOSE ON PAIL

     as we see April pouring in the last of the powdered 
     malimite from Devon's buttons.  Devon is kneading the 
     mixture, which resembles a gray dough.  We pull back as 
     Devon lifts up the golf ball size mixture.

                               DEVON
               Now all we need is something that's
               conductive to electricity.

     Klaus looks around, then:

                               KLAUS
               April, your belt -- isn't that wire?

                               APRIL
                      (looks)
               I think so -- yes.

     April takes off her belt and they pull off a long strand of
     decorative wire trim.

                               APRIL
               Is this enough?

                               DEVON
               Let's find out.

     Devon inserts it into the substance, then walks over to the 
     door where he sticks the other end into the empty light 
     socket.  Devon breaks the "dough" apart and sticks it, like 
     plastique, over the two wires.  He then walks over to the 
     key-lock switch.  Devon sticks the bobby pin into the switch, 
     and turns off the light.  Klaus sticks the other end of the 
     wire into the socket, then:

                               KLAUS
               Cover your eyes!

     Devon turns on the light again, and the two pieces of 
     "dough" make a loud pop, followed by a blindingly bright, 
     magnesium-type fire.  The door falls forward.

                               KLAUS
               We did it!

     ANGLE IN HALL OUTSIDE CELL

     as the three hurry down the hall.  We follow them as they 
     continue to the other side.  Just as it looks like they 
     might have a chance, they turn a corner to:

     HALLWAY - OTHER SIDE

     Garthe is standing there.  He points his cane-gun at them.

                               GARTHE
               So the 'great escape' concludes,
               neither great nor successful.
                      (then)
               Guards!

     Commandos appear and take Devon and April to another cell.

                               KLAUS
                      (to Devon)
               It was a good try.

                               GARTHE
                      (to Klaus)
               Take a good look.  You'll never see
               them again.

     INT. DUNGEON - NIGHT - ON MICHAEL

     as we hear a pounding on the door, then:

                               GARTHE'S VOICE
               Your friends tried to escape.  They 
               failed.  But they're lucky.  At least 
               their deaths will be quick...and 
               painless.

     He laughs as we push in on Michael.

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              AND 

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT FIVE

                             ACT SIX

     FADE IN

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAYBREAK

     The deceivingly peaceful mansion is bathed in morning light.

     EXT. MANSION GARAGE - DAY

     The door opens and Karl appears, carrying his equipment.
     His shoulders are slumped.  He looks exhausted.  He trudges
     away, toward the mansion, a defeated man.

     INT. DUNGEON - MORNING - ON MICHAEL

     as he leans against the wall, talking into the comlink.  He
     looks tired.

                               MICHAEL
                      (into comlink)
               Okay, now find a 'the' and splice it
               on after 'open.'

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON MONITOR

     as we see "AUDIO EDIT - ON", flash on the screen.  We then 
     hear bits of the speeches of Adrianne from the night before,
     but this time, some words are separated and put on the 
     monitor on a separate line.  The words are then rearranged 
     so that the sentence reads on the monitor as follows: 
     "GUARDS!  OPEN THE DOOR, I'M TAKING MICHAEL OUT OF HERE."

                               K.I.T.T.
               I think that works, Michael.

                               MICHAEL'S VOICE
               Good.  Now let's see if the rest of 
               the world does.

     MICHAEL

     He carefully walks up the steep steps to the door.

     CLOSER ANGLE - MICHAEL

     He pauses.

                               MICHAEL
                      (comlink)
               Okay, pal, this is it.  Give me the 
               performance of your life.

     Michael holds the comlink up to the door.

     ANGLE OUTSIDE DUNGEON DOOR

     Two guards are on either side of the door.  Suddenly we hear:

                               ADRIANNE'S VOICE
               Guards!  Open the door.  I'm taking 
               Michael out of here.

     The guards react, cross to the dungeon door.  While the first 
     guard takes out his keys and begins to open the lock, the 
     other one stands back, his gun ready.

     CLOSER ANGLE - DOOR

     as the first guard opens the door...slowly, then, suddenly
     the door flies open, pinning him against the wall.  In a 
     flash Michael sidesteps the second guard and gives him a 
     kick to the stomach.  Then, in one quick motion, throws him 
     into the dungeon.  The door pushes open as the first guard 
     appears, but Michael coldcocks him, sending him into the 
     dungeon as well.  He tumbles down the steep steps.  Michael 
     quickly grabs both their weapons, locks them inside the 
     dungeon and leaves.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE IN HALLWAY

     as Michael appears, listens, moves quickly down the hall.
     He carries one of the guards' guns.

     ANGLE IN LIVING ROOM

     A guard is on duty.  Behind him Michael appears, slips 
     quietly past, unnoticed.

     EXT. MANSION - DAY

     Michael peers out a door.  Seeing the early morning grounds 
     deserted, he runs toward the garage.

     INT. GARAGE - DAY

     K.I.T.T. is still on the hydraulic lift.  We hear a key go into 
     the narrow side door to the garage.  It opens.  Michael comes 
     in, looking up.  Goliath dwarfs the two of them as it stands 
     by the large garage main doors.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael!  It worked!

                               MICHAEL
               So far.  Right now we're long on luck
               and short on time.  Where's the 
               hydraulic switch?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right behind you.

     Michael turns the switch to the down position.  As K.I.T.T.
     begins to lower:

                               K.I.T.T.
               You have no idea how helpless I felt 
               up here.  A technician named Karl kept
               trying to get into my central processing
               unit last night.  I had to use every 
               ounce of power to fight him off.  I 
               felt like a chorus girl at a convention.

     K.I.T.T. reaches the ground and Michael pops the hood,
     begins working inside.

                               K.I.T.T.
               How do I look?

                               MICHAEL
               I think you'll live.
                      (continues
                       working)
               Looks like all Goliath did was loosen
               your main circuit distribution panel.
               There...how's that feel?

     INT. K.I.T.T. - ON CONTROL PANEL

     Suddenly all the lights, buttons and digital readouts light
     up.

     ANGLE ON SCANNER

     It brightens to its normal level and begins oscillating back
     and forth in a steady rhythm.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Wonderful!  I feel alive again!  Reborn!

     MICHAEL

     He jumps into K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               Don't get carried away.  We're not
               free yet.

     He punches up the X-ray mode.

                               MICHAEL
               Okay, pal, let's see if we can locate 
               Devon and April.

     We see on the monitor an electronic blueprint of the remote 
     mansion.  A small red light begins to blink in a room.

                               K.I.T.T.
               They've been moved to another room.
               It has a security camera and PA
               system.

                               MICHAEL
               Good.  Jam the waves and give me a 
               direct two-way from that PA speaker.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right away.

     OMITTED

     INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - MORNING

     Two technicians are present.  On one monitor we can see 
     Devon and April as they sleep on mattresses.  Suddenly, the 
     monitor fills with snow.  One of the technicians tries to
     adjust it.

     INTERCUT WITH MICHAEL - INT. CELL #2 - MORNING

     as Devon and April are awakened by Michael's voice.

                               MICHAEL
               Devon, April...can you hear me?

     They look up at the speaker, surprised.

                               DEVON
               Michael?..Where are you?

                               MICHAEL
               In the garage.  Kitt's ready to roll.
               Just sit tight -- we'll find a way 
               to get you out of there.

                               DEVON
               Michael, no.  Listen to me:  Get 
               Christina first.

                               MICHAEL
               But Devon ---

                               DEVON
               That's an order.

                               MICHAEL
                      (beat)
               I'll be back for you.  That's a 
               promise.

                               DEVON
               Good luck, Michael.  And God's speed.

     MICHAEL

     as he switches off the communications jammer.

     INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM

     The monitor clears up...and we see April and Devon sleeping 
     again, as if nothing happened.

                               TECHNICIAN
               I wish they'd stop using those
               blenders in the morning.

     OMITTED

     INT. STUDY - DAY

     Adrianne enters to find Garthe pacing.

                               ADRIANNE
               Good morning.

                               GARTHE
               What makes you think so?  If you got
               up at a decent hour you'd know the 
               submarine's going to be late.  It's 
               been dalayed by an American destroyer 
               on maneuvers near the international 
               boundary.

                               ADRIANNE
               You're in a foul mood as usual.  For
               your information, I'm not responsible
               for the movements of the United States 
               Navy.

                               GARTHE
               No.  And you're not responsible for 
               Michael Knight, either.  Stay away
               from him.

                               ADRIANNE
               How dare you tell me what to do.  If 
               it weren't for me, you'd still be in
               prison and Goliath would still be a 
               burned-out skeleton in the desert!

                               GARTHE
               You give yourself too much credit.  I 
               would've escaped one way or another.
               I had a promise to keep.

                               ADRIANNE
               What, your revenge against Michael 
               Knight?  It always comes back to him, 
               doesn't it?

                               GARTHE
               My revenge is my business, not yours.

                               ADRIANNE
               Your hate for him is eating away at 
               you.  It makes you weak.  It disgusts 
               me.

                               GARTHE
               And your lust for him disgusts me!

     Adrianne slaps Garthe hard across the face.  He stares at 
     her for a moment, then slaps her back.  Adrianne glares at 
     him, shocked.  Then she attacks him, all claws.  Garthe 
     grabs her and slams her down into a chair, holds her there.

                               GARTHE
               It's time you understood once and for
               all my life does not revolve around
               you.  It was my will that forced you to 
               break me out of prison, my knowledge 
               that resurrected Goliath, and my 
               planning that captured Michael Knight.

     Before Adrianne can answer, the door opens and the first 
     Guard from the dungeon runs in.  His clothes are dirty and 
     his face bruised.

                               GUARD
               He's gone!  He escaped!

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     INT. GARAGE - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T. TO INCLUDE GOLIATH

     beside the Trans Am.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, how do you intend to get us
               out of here?  There's a rather large
               obstacle in our way.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON MICHAEL

     He tests the operations panel.

                               MICHAEL
               Give me another thirty seconds and ---

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael!  I detect a vehicles headed 
               our way!

                               MICHAEL
               I think that's our exit line, Kitt.

     He starts the engine with a roar.

     WIDER ANGLE

     Michael slams the accelerator to the floor and K.I.T.T.
     bursts forward.

     OMITTED

     EXT. GARAGE - DAY

     as K.I.T.T. bursts through the wall.

     WIDER ANGLE TO INCLUDE COMMANDOS

     They react, scurry to firing positions.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - ON MICHAEL

     He sees commandos, hits pursuit.

                               MICHAEL
               Give me all you've got, pal.

     EXT. GROUNDS - DAY - SLOW MOTION

     as K.I.T.T. races past they open fire.  The bullets bounce
     off.  The commandos react in disbelief.

     OMITTED

     EXT. MANSION - DAY - ANGLE ON GARTHE AND ADRIANNE

     as they run out of the house, stunned by what they see.

                               GARTHE
               I'll stop him!

                               ADRIANNE
                      (grabs him)
               No!  Not now!  He'll come back for 
               his friends.

     Garthe glowers, turns and storms back into the house.  We 
     move in on Adrianne as she smiles to herself.

                               ADRIANNE
               Then it will be my turn.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     He races for the gates.

     ANGLE AT GATES

     K.I.T.T. smashes through, leaving a tangle of wrought iron
     behind.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     He flashes by at high speed.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     Michael is tense behind the wheel.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I've never been so happy to leave a 
               place, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               Too bad it's only a breather.

     Michael pushes buttons activating the monitor.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's access Doctor Bergstrom's
               itinerary for today.

     ANGLE ON MONITOR

     A list of activities appears on the screen.

                               K.I.T.T.
               He's scheduled to attend a press
               conference at 10:30.

     ANGLE TO INCLUDE MICHAEL

                               MICHAEL
               Let's try and catch him before he 
               leaves the hotel.

     Michael hits pursuit.

     OMITTED

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. HALLWAY - DAY

     Klaus #2 and Christina leave their room, start for the 
     elevator.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY

     K.I.T.T. races by.

     INT. HOTEL ELEVATOR - DAY

     They are alone.  Klaus #2 looks at Christina.

                               KLAUS #2
               Surely you can do better than that.

                               CHRISTINA
               Better than what?

                               KLAUS #2
               Your face is frozen.  You look like 
               a statue.

                               CHRISTINA
               Unfortunately my major wasn't theater
               arts.  I can't smile on cue.

                               KLAUS #2
               No, but you can look pleasant.  Try.
               For your uncle's sake.

     The threat is clear.  She tries to relax, but it's 
     difficult.

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY

     K.I.T.T. screams in, skids to a stop.  Michael jumps out 
     and runs for the entrance.

     INT. LOBBY - DAY

     Elevator doors open and Klaus #2 and Christina walk out.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     Michael enters.  He sees them.  They see him.  He smiles
     and waves.

                               MICHAEL
               Doctor Bergstrom!  Christina!

     Klaus #2 isn't sure how to respond -- does Michael know?
     Christina looks relieved.  Michael crosses to them, smiling.

                               MICHAEL
               Sorry I've been such a lousy tour 
               guide.  The least I can do is give
               you a ride to the press conference.

                               KLAUS #2
               Thanks, but I've already made 
               arrangements.

                               MICHAEL
               I'll bet you have.

     Still smiling, he grabs Klaus #2's arms, spins him around
     and grabs the pistol.  People stare, confused, frightened.

                               KLAUS #2
               Let me go!

                               MICHAEL
               Fat chance.
                      (to Christina)
               You okay?

     She nods.  A hotel security officer approaches.

                               SECURITY GUARD
               What's the problem here?

                               MICHAEL
               This man is an imposter.

                               KLAUS #2
                      (to Guard)
               This man is a maniac!  Do something!

                               MICHAEL
                      (to Christina)
               The real Klaus Bergstrom is being 
               held against his will.  This is his 
               niece.  Tell him.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (to Guard)
               It's true!  This man isn't my uncle!
               He threatened to hurt him if I said
               anything.

     The Guard isn't sure who to believe.  Michael hands him the 
     pistol.

                               MICHAEL
               Klaus Bergstrom doesn't own a 
               pistol.  Check the registration.  If
               I'm wrong, let him go.  If I'm 
               right, turn him over to the police.

     Without waiting for an answer, he grabs Christina's hand and
     they run for the door.

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY

     They come running out.

                               CHRISTINA
               I thought you'd forgotten about me!

                               MICHAEL
               Never.  I got delayed.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (fearful)
               Is Klaus...all right?

                               MICHAEL
               He's alive.  Do psychologists pray?

                               CHRISTINA
               I do.  Why?

                               MICHAEL
               Make it a good one.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     They slam doors.  Michael starts the engine, hits the gas.

     EXT. HOTEL - DAY

     K.I.T.T. blasts out in a squeal of rubber.

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              AND

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT SIX

                            ACT SEVEN

     FADE IN

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY

     K.I.T.T. races down the road.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING DASH

     where the computer reads out accelerating speed, moving 
     quickly over 100 mph.  We widen to see Michael adjusting 
     K.I.T.T.'s Ultra-Frequency Modulator.

                               MICHAEL
               Stay tuned for transmissions from 
               the mansion, pal.  When they make 
               their move with Klaus, we want to be 
               there for the going-away party.

                               K.I.T.T.
               In this case, I believe it's called
               party-crashing.

     Michael glances at Christina, who sits tensely beside him,
     staring out the window.  He reaches over to take her hand,
     squeezes it reassuringly.

                               MICHAEL
               You okay?  You awfully quiet.

                               CHRISTINA
               I'm sorry.  I haven't even thanked 
               you for rescuing me from that...
               that....

                               K.I.T.T.
               Masquerading misanthropic Klaus clone.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (smiling despite
                       herself)
               Exactly.

                               MICHAEL
               You don't have to thank me.  I just
               wanted a guarantee that you'd be 
               available for dinner after this is 
               all over.

                               CHRISTINA
               If it's over.  I'm so afraid I'll
               never see Uncle Klaus again.

                               MICHAEL
               You will, Christina.  If it's humanly
               possible, you will.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I beg your pardon.

                               MICHAEL
               Sorry, pal.  Didn't mean to exclude 
               you.
                      (to Christina)
               He's very sensitive.

                               CHRISTINA
                      (smiles)
               I can see.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     INT. GARAGE - DAY - CLOSE ON GOLIATH (STOCK)

     showing various adjustments being made -- air checked in 
     mammoth tires, nose grill polished meticulously, rear doors 
     closed and lock secured.  The air breathes preparation for 
     departure.

     OMITTED

     INT. MANSION COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - CLOSE ON A DIGITAL CLOCK

     reading out the seconds, as the minute marker turns over.
     We widen to see a testy Adrianne pacing behind the radio 
     operator, then pushing him aside to grab the transmitting 
     device.  She speaks into it:

                               ADRIANNE
               XL735, come in.  What's taking so long?

     EXT. SUBMARINE - DAY - BENEATH THE SURFACE - STOCK

     moving silently, stealthily, as we hear:

                               COMMANDER'S VOICE
               I'm on the approach, due at K17 in
               thirty-three minutes.  Over.

     OMITTED

     INT. MANSION COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - CLOSE ON ADRIANNE

                               ADRIANNE
               We'll be there.  Over and out.

     She switches off the transmitter.

     OMITTED

     INT. REMOTE MANSION - CELL #2 - DAY

     We see Devon kneeling, prying at an air vent, trying a des-
     perate attempt to escape.  He shakes his head, giving up, 
     rising.

                               APRIL
               It's no use, Devon.  

                               DEVON
               I'm afraid we had the only chance
               we'll get.

     We widen as across the small room a door opens and Garthe
     enters.

                               GARTHE
               You'll be happy to know you won't be
               spending much more time in this cracker 
               box.

                               DEVON
               Where are you taking us?

                               GARTHE
               Nowhere.  As soon as we remove 
               Bergstrom, I'll overload the circuitry.  
               As the wires melt, the house will 
               burst into flames -- and so will Devon 
               Miles and my father's dream.

                               APRIL
               You're didn't include me.  An oversight?

     Garthe approaches her, takes her face almost gently in his 
     hands.

                               GARTHE
               No.  I find you too appealing to
               destroy.

     Devon pushes Garthe's hands off April.

                               DEVON
               April isn't a trophy for your mantle!

     Garthe's temper explodes and as April gasps, Garthe grabs
     Devon and slams him back against the wall.

                               GARTHE
               I could kill you right now.

     As Garthe's hands move toward Devon's throat April suddenly
     intervenes, stepping between the two men.

                               APRIL
               I have a right to make my own 
               decision, don't I?

     Garthe's cold eyes turn to April.  She looks at him seduc-
     tively.

                               APRIL
               Can we speak alone?

                               DEVON
               April ---

                               APRIL
               Devon, please.  I'm a grown woman.

     Garthe releases Devon, walks to the door and opens it 
     gallantly, waits for April to move out.  He looks back at 
     Devon.

                               GARTHE
               Don't wait up.

     He laughs and we move in on Devon's worried face as Garthe 
     shuts the door behind him.

     INT. CORRIDOR ADJACENT TO CELL #2 - DAY - ON GARTHE

     as he turns from the door to April, placing a hand on 
     either side of her, pinning her against the wall.

                               APRIL
               You want me.  I'll go with you on
               one condition -- That you release 
               Devon.

                               GARTHE
               Never.

                               APRIL
               An agreeable companion is better 
               than an unwilling prisoner.

                               GARTHE
               You'd become willing soon enough.
               In a month you'd be following me 
               around like a hungry puppy.

                               APRIL
               Let Devon go.  Please -- he can't
               hurt you now.

                               GARTHE
               Nor will he ever again.  Devon Miles
               must die.  Just as surely as Michael 
               Knight.

     April knows he's beyond reason.  There's no longer a reason 
     to pretend.

                               APRIL
               In that case, you might as well know 
               what I think about you and your 
               'destiny.'  Your destiny is to never 
               have a woman who wants you for your-
               self.  To never have a man respect 
               you for what you are.  Your destiny 
               is death, and if you don't believe me 
               take a good look in the mirror.  Your 
               eyes are holes.  There's nothing inside 
               but darkness.

     INT. CELL #2 - DAY

     The door bursts open and Garthe pushes April in, livid
     with fury.  Devon moves protectively to her side as Garthe 
     slams the door and bolts it.

     EXT. ROAD TO REMOTE MANSION - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     moving like lightning up the empty road.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING MONITOR

     where latitudes and longitudes arc outward from a median
     source which is the mansion.  Suddenly, a blip appears at 
     the outer edge of the grid, a form moving slowly toward the
     mansion.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               Michael, I'm intercepting a trans-
               mission to the mansion from a moving
               vehicle.

     We widen to see Michael and Christina as they eye the 
     flashing dot on the monitor.

                               MICHAEL
               What kind of vehicle, Kitt?

                               K.I.T.T.
               One approaching on a course north 
               by northwest.

                               MICHAEL
                      (pushing buttons)
               Let's get an exact location.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Forty-three point five miles northwest 
               of the mansion.

                               MICHAEL
               That would be in the middle of the 
               ocean.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Twenty-four point six miles from shore
               to be exact -- and approximately two  
               hundred feet below the surface.

                               CHRISTINA
               Below the surface?

                               MICHAEL
               That's it -- a submarine!  That's 
               how they're moving Klaus out.

                               CHRISTINA
               But a submarine -- how can we possibly 
               stop them?

                               MICHAEL
               They've got to get your uncle from 
               the mansion to the sub, and that's 
               when they'll be vulnerable.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Unless they take Goliath.

                               MICHAEL
               Correction, pal.  Even if they take 
               Goliath.

     OMITTED

     INT. CONTROL ROOM - DAY

     We see K.I.T.T. picking up speed, blasting toward the 
     camera.  We pull back to reveal this image on a video 
     monitor, and see also that we're in the mansion's communica-
     tions room.  In the b.g., we hear the submarine Commander's 
     voice crackling through an open speaker:

                               COMMANDER'S VOICE
               This is XL735.  I'm twenty-four point
               two miles offshore and approaching.
               Prepare for shore-to-ship transfer.

     WIDER ANGLE

     to show a Technician staring at K.I.T.T. on the monitor as 
     Adrianne moves in behind him, eyes the screen.  She smiles 
     cryptically.

                               ADRIANNE
               Just as I predicted.

                               TECHNICIAN
               At his present speed, he'll be here 
               in five minutes or less.  I'd better
               alert Mr. Knight.

     The Technician reaches for a microphone connected to the PA 
     system.  Adrianne suddenly stops his hand.

                               ADRIANNE
               No.  If Garthe knows Michael's coming, 
               he'll lay everything aside for his 
               personal vendetta.  Michael's arrival 
               will be our secret for the time being.

     She leans over and turns off the monitor, then leaves.

     OMITTED

     INT. CELL #1 - DAY

     We find Klaus Bergstrom pacing nervously as the door opens 
     and Adrianne enters, smiling pleasantly.

                               ADRIANNE
               It's time to go, Doctor Bergstrom.

                               KLAUS
               Suppose I refuse to leave.  What 
               will you do, then?

                               ADRIANNE
               Force you.  Use whatever means
               necessary.

     She holds the door open, revealing two armed commandos
     waiting to serve as escorts.  Klaus finally glares at 
     Adrianne, holds his head high and marches through the door.  
     As the guards lead him down the hall:

     INT. MANSION COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY - ON GARTHE

     as he feeds intensified currents into all circuitry,
     preparing the house to self-destruct in a fiery death.  As 
     he leaves the room, we move in on various meters whose 
     registers arc toward the red and danger.

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION GARAGE - DAY

     From inside comes the rumbling of a huge, angry animal.  A 
     beat -- and then Goliath begins to move out, its massive 
     black snout blocking out the daylight.  We widen as the huge 
     truck emerges, growls forward.

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     A commando driver climbs out of Goliath as Adrianne exits
     the house with Klaus and his two-man escort.  They cross to 
     the rear of the truck and the commandos open the tail gate, 
     help the scientist in.  Then, they seal the gate, close the 
     lock as Adrianne crosses to the passenger side of Goliath.

     OMITTED

     WIDER ANGLE

     As Garthe moves toward Goliath, the commandos immediately
     snap to attention.  Garthe salutes them quickly, then 
     crosses to climb into the driver's seat, pauses by 
     Goliath's big hood.

                               GARTHE
               Our time is almost here, my giant
               friend.  This time there will be no 
               doubt.

     ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     Garthe climbs in, revs the truck's massive engine.  Garthe
     blasts the powerful air horn and the behemoth rumbles away.

     ANGLE ON VAN AND JEEP

     They also pull out.

     EXT. OCEAN - DAY - ANGLE ON SUBMARINE - STOCK

     now nearing shore, as it rises to the surface.  The silent
     gray menace cuts whitewater, heading for its rendezvous.

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY

     All now appears quiet; Goliath and the troops are forgotten.

     INT. CELL #2 - DAY - ON DEVON AND APRIL

     Suddenly the lights in the room go out, then on again.

                               APRIL
               If Garthe's overriding the circuitry, 
               we may only have minutes....

                               DEVON
                      (nods)
               Michael, wherever you are...please
               hurry.

     EXT. ROAD TO MANSION - DAY - ON K.I.T.T.

     K.I.T.T.'s scanner flashes as the car arcs around a final 
     curve, leading to the mansion.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING MONITOR

     showing a graphic representation of the area and several
     blips moving away from the centerpoint/mansion -- one large
     blip remaining on a straight course, the others scattering.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               Michael, there appears to be a mass
               exodus from the mansion in progress.

     We widen to include Michael and Christina.

                               MICHAEL
               Good.  That'll make our job easier.


     EXT. ROAD - DAY

     K.I.T.T. speeds by.

     EXT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     He speeds in, screeching to a halt in front of the house.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     Michael punches buttons.

                               MICHAEL
               Give me a reading, Kitt.

                               K.I.T.T.
               My magnetic analyzer indicates exces-
               sive electrical current from the com-
               munications room!  Michael, the 
               house is ready to explode!

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, protect her!

     He jumps out.

                               CHRISTINA
               Michael!  Wait!

     WIDER ANGLE

     He runs toward the house.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     He activates, pulls a safe distance away.

     INT. REMOTE MANSION - DAY - ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     as he runs in and up the stairs, two at a time.  There's an
     ominous hum and rumbling throughout the house and the 
     lights flicker on and off.

     INT. COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY - ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     throwing the door open, dashing into the room.  All meters 
     register DANGER and OVERLOAD, flash red.  Sparks are flying, 
     the lights flash their warning.  Sheltering his face from 
     the sparks and smoke, Michael speaks to comlink:

                               MICHAEL
                      (to comlink)
               Kitt, I don't know where to start.
               Is there one main source I can knock
               out?

     K.I.T.T.'s voice comes through heavy static interfence:

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               The breaker box on the far wall, near 
               the window.

     Michael spots a large breaker box.  Stripping off his jacket, 
     he wraps it around his arm and grabs the lever.  Using his 
     body's full force, pulls it down.

     WIDER ANGLE

     Suddenly, the lights go out, the hum and rumbling subside.
     Sparks continue, then die out.

     CLOSE ON MICHAEL

     crouching near the window with the expression of a man
     waiting for the world to end.  Relieved, he rises and runs
     for the door.

     INT. CELL #2 - DAY - ANGLE ON DEVON AND APRIL

     huddled against the far wall.

                               MICHAEL'S VOICE
               Devon!  April!  Where are you?

     INT. CORRIDOR - DAY - ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     running down the corridor.

                               DEVON AND APRIL'S VOICES
               Michael!  In here!

     He runs for the door, tries it.  It's locked.

     INSERT K.I.T.T.'S MONITOR

     A schematic appears.

                               MICHAEL
                      (comlink)
               Kitt, help me with this lock!

     ANGLE IN CELL #2

     The door pops open, revealing Michael.  The relief is 
     palpable.  They meet in a three-way bear hug.

                               APRIL
               I've never been so glad to see someone
               in my life!

                               DEVON
               God bless, Michael.  And not a moment
               too soon!
                      (then)
               They've got Doctor Bergstrom.

                               MICHAEL
               How long ago did they leave?

                               DEVON
               No more than minutes, but Michael 
               -- they've taken him in Goliath.

                               MICHAEL
               I had a feeling they would.  Devon, I 
               could use some help.  The transmitters 
               in the communications room are probably 
               still operable.

                               APRIL
               If they aren't, I'll find a way.

                               DEVON
               You'll get your help, Michael.  Count
               on it.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm going to leave Christina with you.
               Take good care of her.

     As he turns to leave, moving out:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              AND

                                              FADE OUT

                        END OF ACT SEVEN

                            ACT EIGHT

     FADE IN

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY

     K.I.T.T. speeds past.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING MONITOR

     showing a scheme of the road ahead, as a large blip appears 
     on the outer perimeter.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael!  We've picked up Goliath on
               the scanner.

     We widen to see Michael intent upon the road.

                               MICHAEL
               Good.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Easy for you to say.

                               MICHAEL
               They've got Klaus Bergstrom, Kitt.
               Goliath's out last chance to stop 
               'em.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Or their last chance to stop us.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     rumbling by like a massive, prehistoric monster.  The 
     air horn blasts ominously.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Adrianne glares at Garthe as he triumphantly releases the 
     horn.

                               ADRIANNE
               Do you have to do that?  Why announce
               our presence to the world?

                               GARTHE
               Why not?  We've got nothing to be 
               afraid of.  I want the world to 
               witness my triumph.

     And he again blows the ear-splitting air horn, much to 
     Adrianne's disgust.

     EXT. OCEAN - DAY - ANGLE ON SUBMARINE - STOCK

     waiting silently for the arrival of its prisoner, as we 
     hear:

                               COMMANDER'S VOICE
               XL735, to K17.  We've surfaced.  Over.

     OMITTED

     INT. MANSION COMMUNICATIONS ROOM - DAY - CLOSE ON DEVON

     on the telephone, as the submarine Commander's Voice
     crackles through the speaker nearby.  The light source, if
     any, is portable, battery-powered.

                               DEVON
                      (telephone)
               Yes, General, I'm well aware of how
               unlikely it is.  As I recall, you 
               had a similar response when I asked 
               you for help at the Red Bluff missile
               installation....

     ANGLE ON APRIL AND CHRISTINA

     across the room, April trying to comfort Christina.

                               CHRISTINA
               Why won't they cooperate?  Don't
               they understand there's more than
               politics involved?  What about my
               uncle's life?!

                               APRIL
               Believe me, Christina, if there's 
               any chance of getting help from the
               military, Devon can do it.

                               CHRISTINA
               All Uncle Klaus ever wanted was to 
               share his research with the world.
               For peace, not for war.  I think 
               he'd rather dir than see his work....

     She breaks off, begins to cry and April embraces her.

                               APRIL
               Don't give up, Christina.  It's not 
               over yet.

     She looks over at Devon as he hangs up the phone.

                               APRIL
               Is he going to help?

     ANGLE ON DEVON

     He looks over at the women, tense, still somewhat frustrated.

                               DEVON
               Yes...just not with the size and 
               scope of response I asked for.
                      (beat)
               I hope it's enough to stop Goliath.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     roaring along an empty stretch of road.  As the behemoth
     rumbles past a clump of trees, we pick up a Highway Patrol 
     car parked in their cover.

     INT. HIGHWAY PATROL CAR - DAY - ANGLE ON PATROLMAN

     He sees the big truck speed by, starts his engine.

     EXT. HIGHWAY PATROL CAR - DAY

     pulling away from behind the trees, lights flashing, 
     accelerating after Goliath.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Garthe spots the approaching patrol car in his side mirror, 
     smiles.

                               GARTHE
               How thoughtful -- a police escort.

     ANGLE THROUGH GARTHE'S WINDOW

     as the patrol car pulls up alongside, lights flashing.  The 
     officer's voice booms through his loudspeaker:

                               PATROLMAN'S VOICE
               This is the Highway Patrol.  Please 
               pull over.

     ANGLE ON ADRIANNE AND GARTHE

     She coldly dismisses the police vehicle.

                               ADRIANNE
               Get rid of him.

                               GARTHE
               So cold and ruthless.  Did I ever 
               tell you you remind me of my mother?

     Garthe grins demonically and swerves toward the car.

     EXT. GOLIATH - DAY - ANGLE ON PATROL CAR

     darting out of the way of the swerving truck, accelerating
     and quickly passing.  The patrol car gains on Goliath, then 
     skids to a stop, blocking the highway.  The Patrolman
     climbs out and stands at the front of the car, aiming his 
     gun with both hands at the oncoming leviathan.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY - CLOSE ON GARTHE

     pulling the air horn, its scream filling the air.

     ANGLE ON PATROLMAN

     as Goliath rumbles toward him, realizing the truck's not 
     even hesitating.  At the last moment, he leaps to safety.

     WIDE ANGLE - GOLIATH AND PATROL CAR

     as the massive truck plows over the patrol car, flattening 
     it, continuing up the empty highway.

     CLOSE ON THE PATROLMAN

     stunned.  He can't believe his eyes.

     EXT. ROAD INTERSECTING HIGHWAY - DAY - ON K.I.T.T.

     scanner flashing, zipping from road to highway in a 
     spectacular sideways sweep, then tearing up the highway.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     A light flashes on the dash and we intercut with Devon on 
     the telephone in the mansion communications room.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, Devon's calling.

                               MICHAEL
               Devon!  Any luck with General Maddux?

                               DEVON
               He agreed to alert an Army reserve
               unit.  They're setting up a roadblock
               near Comstock Road.

                               MICHAEL
               It better be a big one.  Goliath eats 
               roadblocks for breakfast.
                      (beat)
               How's Christina holding up?

                               DEVON
               Reasonably well, given the circum-
               stances.
                      (beat)
               Good luck, Michael.

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. HIGHWAY NEAR COMSTOCK ROAD - DAY

     A U.S. Army reserve unit has finished setting up a roadblock
     of barricades backed by troop carriers and armored vehicles.

     ANGLE ON SOLDIERS

     Soldiers with M-16s take up positions.

     ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     roaring toward the roadblock.  The air horn blasts.

     ANGLE ON SOLDIERS

     ranged on either side of the road, opening fire as the huge
     truck refuses to stop.

     ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     as bullets ricochet off his molecular bonded shell.

     WIDER ANGLE - GOLIATH AND ROADBLOCK (MINIATURE)

     Goliath blasts through the roadblock, splintering metal and 
     wood, crushing armored vehicles where they stand.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING MONITOR

     We see a computer graphic rendering of the utter devastation 
     of the roadblock.

                               K.I.T.T.
               My goodness!

                               MICHAEL
               So much for the Army's roadblock.

     Michael reacts to something ahead.

                               MICHAEL
               Looks like Goliath had an appetizer
               before breakfast.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY

     K.I.T.T. flies past the flattened hulk of the patrol car.
     We angle to the astounded, gaping patrolman, who gives up 
     his efforts to flag down the Trans Am.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     rumbling along, pieces of debris from the previous encounter 
     wedged into his massive grill.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Garthe glances over at Adrianne, whose eyes are glued to the 
     road ahead.

                               GARTHE
               I love that feeling, the feeling of 
               absolute power.  Just as you do....

     He reaches for Adrianne's hand.  She instantly pulls it 
     away, glares at him.

                               ADRIANNE
               Don't touch me.

                               GARTHE
               I remember when you were waiting 
               outside my door, hungry for my touch.
               Just because I looked like him.

                               ADRIANNE
               Why settle for the copy when you can
               have the original?

                               GARTHE
                      (angrily)
               He's the copy!  Never forget that!

     Adrianne glances in her side mirror and a cryptic smile 
     crosses her face.

                               ADRIANNE
               You'll have a final chance to prove
               it, Garthe.  He's coming.

     ANGLE INTO SIDE MIRROR

     where we see K.I.T.T. reflected, just a black spot on the 
     distant horizon behind them.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY - CLOSE ON GARTHE

     His face hardens, his hands grip the wheel.

                               GARTHE
               Good.  This time no parachute will
               save him.

     Then, as he glances to the road ahead:

                               GARTHE
               Look at that.  Determined, aren't 
               they?

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON TANKS

     Two U.S. Army tanks fill the road ahead, side by side,.
     rumbling toward us.

     WIDE ANGLE - GOLIATH AND TANKS

     in slow motion Goliath splits them apart, knocking them
     off the road in a tangle of twisted metal.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     moving like lightning, gaining on Goliath, approaching the 
     remainder of the roadblock.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     Michael sees the obstacles ahead:

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, unlike that dinosaur, we
               can't simply push our way through.

                               MICHAEL
               Wouldn't dream of it, Kitt.  Not our 
               style.

     He reaches for turbo boost.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     blasting from the road, soaring over the remainder of the 
     roadblock.  Hitting the road beyond, the Trans Am rejoins
     the chase.

     ANGLE ON SOLDIERS

     They stare in disbelief.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON GOLIATH

     picking up speed, roaring forward.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     as Garthe eyes the oncoming K.I.T.T. in his side mirror.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     gaining on the behemoth.

     INT. TRAILER - DAY

     Klaus is inside.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     The rumble of Goliath's powerful engine can be heard as 
     they draw closer.

                               MICHAEL
               Okay, Kitt, scan the trailer for life
               signs.

     The scanner oscillates.

                               K.I.T.T.
               You're right, Michael.  There is 
               someone inside.

                               MICHAEL
               Get ready.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Get ready for what?  Need I remind 
               you Goliath is now invulnerable?

                               MICHAEL
               It's too late to get cold tires, pal.
               We've got to get Klaus Bergstrom 
               outta there.  Give me a schematic
               on the lock.

     ANGLE ON MONITOR

     A plan of the complicated lock appears.

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's a highly sophisticated electronic
               timing device.  Deprogramming it could
               be time consuming.

     ANGLE ON MICHAEL

     as the image vanishes from the screen.  Michael considers
     the options.

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, what if we were to concentrate
               all power sources on microwave jammer
               and focus it on that lock.  Think we 
               could spring it?

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's possible, Michael.  But it 
               would render my other capabilities
               under-powered.

                               MICHAEL
               It's a chance we'll have to take.

     Michael hits buttons, beginning the transfer.

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     pulling to within a few yards of Goliath, where we move in 
     on the scanner as the jammer goes to work.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     The microwave jammer focuses all power sources.

     ANGLE ON GOLIATH'S REAR GATE

     as the mechanism of the lock begins to shake, then pops 
     open.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Garthe and Adrianne strain to make out what's going on
     behind them.

                               GARTHE
               He's right behind us!  What does he
               think he's doing?!

                               ADRIANNE
               He's after Doctor Bergstrom!

     EXT. HIGHWAY - DAY - ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     sun roof open, on auto drive, speeding so that K.I.T.T.'s 
     hood is just beneath Goliath's rear gate.  K.I.T.T. holds 
     a steady course as Michael climbs up, over the windshield, 
     onto the hood of the car.  He steadies himself, then 
     manually unlocks the big latch.

     INT. TRAILER - DAY - ON MICHAEL AND KLAUS

     as Michael hurries to help Bergstrom to his feet.

                               KLAUS
               Michael, thank God!

                               MICHAEL
               Are you okay, Doctor?  Can you walk?

                               KLAUS
               I think so...yes.

                               MICHAEL
               Then let's go!

     He rushes Klaus toward the open door.

     EXT. GOLIATH - DAY - ON MICHAEL AND KLAUS

     as Michael helps Klaus onto K.I.T.T.'s hood.  As the two 
     men cling precariously to the windshield, K.I.T.T. drops
     from behind Goliath, slows down.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     as the two men climb to the safety of the car and Michael
     slides into the driver's seat, returns K.I.T.T. to manual
     drive.  Immediately, K.I.T.T. takes off in pursuit of 
     Goliath, passes the truck and takes the lead.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Garthe and Adrianne see Klaus in K.I.T.T.

                               ADRIANNE
               He's got Bergstrom!

                               GARTHE
                      (determined)
               For the moment, dear Adrianne.  For
               the moment....

     OMITTED

     WIDER ANGLE

     K.I.T.T. swerves from side to side, Goliath relentlessly on
     his tail.  K.I.T.T. turns off the highway onto a smaller 
     road.

     INT. GOLIATH - DAY

     Adrianne grabs at Garthe.

                               ADRIANNE
               Let him go!  There's still time for 
               us to escape!

                               GARTHE
               For us to escape?  I don't run -- I
               attack!

     EXT. ROAD - DAY - ON GOLIATH AND K.I.T.T.

     as K.I.T.T. leads Goliath across flat terrain toward the 
     ocean.  Garthe blasts the air horn and the truck pulls up 
     close behind K.I.T.T.

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY - FAVORING MONITOR

     where a schematic of the terrain shows a steep cliff above 
     the sea, directly ahead.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael, we're headed directly toward 
               an extremely steep cliff.

                               MICHAEL
               So's Goliath.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Allow me to remind you that we no 
               longer have April's parachute for 
               protection.

                               MICHAEL
               No, but we're back to full power.
               How's your grappling hook?

                               K.I.T.T.
               My grappling hook?  Michael, what on 
               earth do you have in mind?

                               MICHAEL
                      (to Klaus)
               Hold on, Doctor.  This could be tricky.

     He presses the grappling hook release.

     OMITTED

     ANGLE ON GRAPPLING HOOK

     It fires.

     ANGLE ON ROCKS

     The grappling hook lands and holds.

     ANGLE AT CLIFF EDGE

     as K.I.T.T., with Goliath right behind him, sails out over
     the edge.

     ANGLE IN GOLIATH

     Garthe is obsesses, oblivious.  Adrianne screams.

                               ADRIANNE
               No!  Stop!

     She grabs for the wheel but it's too late.

     ANGLE AT CLIFF

     Goliath follows K.I.T.T. over the edge.

     ANGLE ON K.I.T.T.

     His fall is suddenly broken by the grappling hook.  As
     Goliath flashes by, falling, K.I.T.T. hangs suspended by the
     cable.

     ANGLE IN K.I.T.T.

     Klaus is terrified.  Michael pushes buttons.

                               MICHAEL
               Okay, pal, nice and easy....

     WIDER ANGLE

     as K.I.T.T. slowly is pulled up the sheer face of the cliff
     by retrieving the cable.

     ANGLE AT TOP OF CLIFF

     as K.I.T.T. pulls himself up onto flat land.  Michael jumps
     out, followed by Klaus, still shaken.  Michael looks down.

     HIS POINT OF VIEW - GOLIATH

     is sinking, vanishing beneath the sea.

     ANGLE ON MICHAEL, KLAUS AND K.I.T.T.

     Michael crosses to Klaus.

                               MICHAEL
               It's over.

                               KLAUS
               Thank God.  Who was that -- that 
               madman?

                               MICHAEL
               It's a long story.

     They start back toward K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               Nice work, pal.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Thank you, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's go home.

     They climb into K.I.T.T.  As he wheels and turns, heading
     back:

                                               FREEZE FRAME

                                               AND

                                               FADE OUT

                        END OF ACT EIGHT

                              TAG

     FADE IN

     EXT. FOUNDATION - DAY

     Sunny and peaceful.

                               DEVON'S VOICE
               He smoked my Jamaican cigars and
               stubbed them out on my desk!  And my
               vase...!

     INT. FOUNDATION - DEVON'S OFFICE - DAY

     Devon and April are inspecting the office.  Devon examines
     the remains of his vase on the desk.

                               DEVON
               My priceless Ming vase why?  For
               what purpose?

                               APRIL
               I think Garthe hated anything that
               was beautiful.  Anything he couldn't
               possess.  Maybe it's a blessing in 
               disguise, Devon.  Now we can 
               redecorate.

                               DEVON
               Redecorate?  What's wrong with the 
               way it was?

     April clams up as Michael enters, looks around and whistles.

                               MICHAEL
               Whoa, Devon -- another one of your 
               wild toga parties?

                               DEVON
               I fail to see the humor in it, 
               Michael.

     He straightens books replaced on the shelf.

                               MICHAEL
               Y'know, I've always thought the decor 
               in here looked a little...well...dated.

     Devon freezes and looks up at Michael, appalled.  April
     watches smiling to herself.

                               DEVON
               What do you mean, 'dated'?

                               MICHAEL
               Well, maybe it's time to change the 
               Foundation's image.  Brighten up the 
               walls, maybe put a skylight over here....

                               DEVON
               Absolutely not!  No skylights, no
               'changed images.'  And if you know 
               what's good for you ---

     Michael waves and beats a hasty retreat.

                               MICHAEL
               Just a suggestion.  I know -- how 
               about a hot tub in the corner?

     EXT. FOUNDATION - DAY

     As Michael exits, laughing, Klaus and Christina approach
     from a cab.  Klaus shakes Michael's hand.

                               MICHAEL
               How was the seminar?

                               KLAUS
               Enjoyable.  But compared to the last
               several days, laser technology is a 
               bore.

     Michael laughs.  Christina hands him a typed list.

                               CHRISTINA
               This is a list of restaurants Kitt's
               recommended.

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt's recommending restaurants?  He
               must be feeling better.

     Michael climbs into K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
                      (to Christina)
               See you tonight?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Eight o'clock sharp.
                      (to Christina)
               And he won't be late, Christina.  I'll
               see to it.

                               CHRISTINA
               Thanks, Kitt.

     They laugh as Michael and K.I.T.T. head down the Foundation 
     driveway.

     OMITTED

     INT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     moving along a nice, quiet street near the Foundation at a 
     nice, legal speed.

                               MICHAEL
               I sure hope we've seen the last of 
               Garthe Knight and Goliath.

                               K.I.T.T.
               So do I, Michael.

     Suddenly, the blare of Goliath's air horn echoes around them.  
     Michael nearly jumps out of his skin.

                               MICHAEL
               What was that?!

                               K.I.T.T.
               I recorded it as a souvenir.

     EXT. K.I.T.T. - DAY

     as the car passes.

                               MICHAEL'S VOICE
               Thanks, pal.  I've got a little 
               surprise for you, too.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               No cliffs.

     Silence.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               Did you hear me?

     Silence.

                               K.I.T.T.'S VOICE
               Michael, I'm serious -- Michael?!

     As Michael floors the accelerator and K.I.T.T. darts 
     forward:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              AND

                                              FADE OUT

                             THE END