Michael: KITT, get Devon. Tell him to send someone out to the warehouse, ASAP. I want those guards busted and out of the way where nobody's gonna find them. I'll hang here until someone gets here.
KITT: I'll get right on it, Michael.
Michael: (to David) Oh! It's a computer; it's replacing dog as man's best friend. (KITT follows Michael and David) Don't worry, he doesn't bite.
David: It's not that, I just don't have much use for them. All they have ever done for me is screw up bank accounts and send me mail I don't need.