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KNIGHT RIDER: KNIGHT FLIGHT TO FREEDOM

EXEC. PRODUCERS: Glen Larson, Robert Foster
PRODUCER: Gino Grimaldi
CO-PRODUCERS: Gregory S. Dinallo
SUPV. PRODUCERS: Burton Armus, Bruce Lansbury

Production #60232
4th Draft - January 15, 1986 (F.R.)

Teleplay: .................. Gregory S. Dinallo
Director: .................. Winrich Kolbe


      (Please Change General Peralta to Colonel Peralta Throughout)
                       __________________________
                              
                                ACT ONE

     FADE IN

     EXT. SAN DUARTE COUNTRYSIDE - DAY

     as we pan across an idyllic landscape that fans out at the 
     base of a volcano:  a valley dotted with farmhouses, and 
     crisscrossed by roads that cut between geometric fields and 
     wild jungle.  A barely audible rumbling rises and builds.

     THE LANDSCAPE

     begins to vibrate and then shake uncontrollably.  The rumble
     reaches ear-shattering intensity.

     REACTION SHOTS

     -- Cattle mill nervously.
     -- A bird snaps its head around, then flies off.
     -- A field worker stops picking the crop, looks up to 
        see ---

     MONTAGE - THE VOLCANO - VARIOUS SHOTS

     shaking violently and then erupting in a cataclysmic
     explosion of smoke, fire and ash that rockets into the air.

     MOLTEN LAVA

     boils over the edge of the crater and cascades down the 
     mountainside.  As the eruption continues ---

     EXT. JUNGLE ROAD - DAY - K.I.T.T.

     is cruising through the twisting turns in convertible mode
     as he starts to climb a steep grade.

                               K.I.T.T.
               We're exactly one mile from the San 
               Duarte border, Michael.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T. - TRAVELING

     Michael, RC3 next to him, reacting to the volcanic eruption.

                               RC3
               Either they're greeting us with
               fireworks, my man, or that mountain
               just blew its top three days ahead 
               of schedule.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm afraid the latter, RC3.  Mount
               Duarte last erupted in 1874.  346
               people were killed, 1,892 injured
               and ---

                               MICHAEL
               Spare us the statistics, buddy, and 
               scan the road for volcanic debris.

     Michael pushes some buttons on his console.

     K.I.T.T.'S MONITOR - INTERCUT AS NEEDED

     to see a schematic map of the area, and activity where the 
     road crosses a clearly delineated borderline.

                               K.I.T.T.
               The road is clear but I've detected 
               some kind of activity up ahead.

     K.I.T.T.

     comes over the crest of the hill and below we see:

     A BORDER CROSSING

     A guard shack and crossing arm.  A few cars pulled to a 
     stop are being examined and drivers' ID checked by six 
     uniformed soldiers who carry semiautomatic weapons.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Michael and RC3 react with surprise and Michael brakes 
     to a stop atop the hill.

                               MICHAEL
               It's no longer an open border, RC.

                               RC3
               Yeah, they slammed the door before 
               we got through it.

                               MICHAEL
               They'll be needing a new one as soon
               as those vehicles clear.  We have to 
               get Harrington out.

     He pushes some buttons on his console.  As K.I.T.T.'s rear 
     deck starts to roll back and the T-top unfolds we:

                                              CUT TO

     INT. PRESIDENTIAL OFFICE - DAY - CLOSE ON TOM HARRINGTON

     Ivy League, thirty-eight, tie loosened, sleeves rolled to 
     his elbows, on the phone, as we widen out to reveal he is 
     standing in front of a large map of San Duarte that stands 
     in the middle of the room.  The volcano and affected areas
     have been indicated on it.  We continue pulling back to 
     include the rest of this opulent room that has been trans-
     formed into a volcano relief command post.

                               HARRINGTON
                      (anxious; hopeful)
               You're sure?  -- Thanks.  That's great
               news.

     He hangs up; swings a look to:

     PRESIDENT SOSA

     fifty-five, aquiline, composed.  He wears a white shirt,
     tie, dark suit, talking on the phone at his desk; as he 
     hangs up, disgusted ---

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               Sounds like good news, Harrington.

                               HARRINGTON
                      (nods; relieved)
               The plane got off, Mr. President.  My
               wife's on her way back to the States.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               Thank God something's gone right.  The 
               calls just keep coming.  Not one victim 
               of the volcano has been evacuated yet.

                               HARRINGTON
               I thought the Army was handling that.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
                      (infuriated)
               So did I.  I presonally ordered General
               Peralta to dispatch every available
               vehicle to the towns most heavily ---

     Sosa is interrupted by consecutive bursts from a machine
     gun.  He and Harrington whirl to see:

     THE DOOR TO THE OFFICE

     as rounds rip through the wood.  It explodes open.  A 
     Presidential security aide stumbles through it and falls
     wounded to the office floor.

     COLONEL PERALTA

     forty-five, vicious, malevolent, uniformed, sweeps into 
     the office with an armed escort.  Sosa moves forward chal-
     lengingly.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               What's going on, Colonel?!  I warn
               you, this is no time for disloyalty.

                               HARRINGTON
               He's right!  The volcano has killed 
               thousands of your countrymen.  More 
               will die unless ---

     Harrington is silenced as one of Peralta's guards cranks 
     off a burst that shreds the volcano relief map, knocking it 
     and its stand across the room.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               Quiet!  Our President and his --
                      (an expletive)
               -- American advisor have bungled this
               national emergency!  Their incompetence
               has forced me to declare martial law.
               Arrest them!

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               You're insane.  You're ---

     Colonel Peralta signals his men with a nod.  The armed 
     escort moves in around Sosa and Harrington.  And brusquely
     shoves them toward the door.

                               HARRINGTON
               I'm an American citizen.  I demand ---

     A soldier backhands Harrington across the face, silencing 
     him.  As the two men are herded out of the room, Peralta 
     swings a satisfied look to his Lieutenant (who always wears 
     dark glasses and officer's cap, which tend to conceal his 
     features).

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               That volcano was just the excuse we 
               needed.  No one can challenge our 
               actions now.

                                              CUT TO

     K.I.T.T.

     who is exploding down the road at high speed toward:

     THE BORDER CHECKPOINT

     The soldiers signal K.I.T.T. to stop; realize he isn't and 
     unsling their rifles.  Two take up positions in the middle 
     of the road in front of the crossing arm.  As K.I.T.T.
     barrels toward them ---

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as the six guards fire, the rounds sparking off his 
     windshield.

     THE CROSSING ARM

     proclaims SAN DUARTE BORDER - STOP.  The two soldiers in 
     front of it dive to safety as K.I.T.T. blasts past them 
     and through the wooden barrier, splintering it.

                               RC3
               As the boss would say, we're makin'
               'smashing progress.'

     The two soldiers scramble to their feet and start firing
     again.

     THE SCENE

     as K.I.T.T. runs a gauntlet formed by the other soldiers.
     The six of them unleash a fusillade of shots that spark off 
     K.I.T.T.'s shell.  As he takes off down the road into San 
     Duarte.

     OMITTED

     INTERCUT - INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as he runs the gauntlet.

                               RC3
               They don't like gate crashers down 
               here, do they?

                               MICHAEL
               We can't get kicked out of this party,
               RC.  We've got to meet our contact 
               and get a fix on the situation.

                               RC3
               I think this is called serious!

     ON A JEEP

     As two soldiers jump in, start the engine and take off after
     K.I.T.T.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               You know, Devon was right.  I 
               shouldn't have taken you along.

                               RC3
               Nothing could've stopped me.

                               MICHAEL
               Thanks RC.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm picking up a vehicle in pursuit,
               Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's shake it, pal!

     Michael whips the steering wheel to the right.

     K.I.T.T.

     swerves off the road toward ---

     THE RIVER

     as K.I.T.T. approaches at high speed.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               Hang on, RC.  Turbo boost!

     Michael pushes the turbo boost button.  He and RC3 are 
     slammed back in their seats by the sudden acceleration as:

     K.I.T.T.

     is racing toward the river bank and apparently headed into
     the water when he suddenly rockets off the ground.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - LOW

     as K.I.T.T. sails through the air over the river.

     OMITTED

     OPPOSITE SIDE OF RIVER

     K.I.T.T. lands and takes off across a field, soon
     disappearing in the jungle overgrowth as ---

     THE VOLCANO 

     continues to erupt -- smoke, fire and ash blowing into the 
     sky, lava boiling over the edge and down the mountainside.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. JUNGLE ROAD - DAY

     as K.I.T.T. cruises through a turn and pulls to a stop in
     front of an abandoned, weather-beaten shack.  Michael and 
     RC3 get out, move around toward K.I.T.T.'s trunk and remove
     a backpack and radio transmitter.

                               MICHAEL
               Sorry about the accommodations.  It's 
               the only cover within satellite relay.

                               RC3
               Hey, compared to some places I've 
               crashed, this is a penthouse on Lake
               Shore Drive.

     EXT. THE SHACK - DAY

     as they move onto an open porch and set down the transmitter
     and backpack on a rickety table.  Michael looks around.

                               MICHAEL
               An empty one.  No sign of our 
               contact anywhere.

                               RC3
               Man, you saying we drove twelve
               hundred miles and got stood up?  I 
               mean, I thought Devon said this lady
               was solid.

                               MICHAEL
               Solid as they come.  We're talking 
               national heroine.  Lisa Corrales
               led the fight that put President Sosa
               in power.  Get hold of Devon.  Maybe
               he knows something.

     THE TRANSMITTER - INTERCUT AS NEEDED

     as RC3 folds down the front of the unit revealing the 
     control console of a state-of-the-art transmitter/receiver.
     He flips a few switches.  We hear the static of satellite
     relay.

                               RC3
               This is a signal check.  Bonnie do
               you read?

     INTERCUT - DEVON'S FOUNDATION OFFICE

     as Devon and Bonnie react and cross to the communications
     console.  Bonnie clicks it on.

                               BONNIE
               Yes, loud and clear, RC.

                               DEVON
               Michael -- are you two all right?
               I've been expecting the worst.  I 
               haven't been able to reach Harrington
               at all.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm not surprised.  The army's taken 
               over the country.

                               DEVON
               I'm afraid that changes things.  As 
               someone once said -- should you or 
               one of your people be caught or cap-
               tured, the Foundation will disavow 
               any knowledge of your actions.

                               MICHAEL
               That's a distinct possibility.  We're 
               fugitives.  We ran the border an hour 
               ago.  We're at the rendezvous point 
               but our contact isn't here.

                               DEVON
               I thought that might be the case.
               We were alerted to a possible change 
               in plans.

     Devon swings a look to Bonnie, who hands him a print-out.

                               DEVON
               According to this communique, you'll 
               find Miss Corrales at the State 
               Television Station making a 
               broadcast against the takeover.

                               MICHAEL
               On my way.

                               DEVON
               Be careful, Michael.

     Devon clicks off.  Michael swings a look to RC3.

                               MICHAEL
               You, too.  Anybody from our side 
               shows, tell 'em where I've gone.

                               RC3
               And the other side ---

                               MICHAEL
               Tell 'em you've never heard of 
               Lisa Corrales.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. TV STUDIO - DAY - CLOSE ON MONITOR

     Lisa Corrales, twenty-eight, an attractive Latina in chic,
     casual clothes, is talking into camera.  We pull back 
     to reveal the monitor is the viewing screen of a TV camera
     and continue back to include the cameraman and Lisa at 
     the news desk in front of him.

                               LISA
               -- and even the areas most devastated
               by the volcano have received no relief.
               This and the closing of border by 
               armed troops prove a coup is underway.

     She pauses in reaction to ---

     RAOUL

     thirty, fiery, zealous, shoulder holster, slacks, open shirt
     (not fatigues), steps forward and hands her a slip of 
     paper.  Lisa quickly peruses the message, looks back up 
     to camera, and, with emotional fervor, continues:

                               LISA
               We've just received confirmation that 
               President Sosa and other members of 
               the government have been arrested.
                      (beat)
               I urge every citizen to resist the 
               militarists who once again are 
               attempting to destroy our democracy
               and impose their will on ---

     She is interrupted by O.S. gunshots that come from outside 
     the station.

                               RAOUL
               Come on, Lisa!  Come on, we have to 
               get out of here!

     Lisa gets out from behind the desk.  She and Raoul run from 
     the studio.

     OMITTED

     EXT. TV STATION - DAY

     A soldier comes down an alley and approaches a door.  It 
     swings open.  Raoul pops through it.  The soldier opens 
     fire.  Raoul dives and rolls out the door avoiding the 
     gunfire.  He comes up in a standing position and fires his 
     .45, dropping the soldier.  Raoul reacts to:

     THREE SOLDIERS

     who come into the alley in reaction to the gunfire.  Raoul
     runs.  They pursue him down the alley, exchanging shots 
     with him.  Raoul is hit and goes down.

     ON THE SAME DOOR

     as Lisa runs from the building.  She confiscates a handgun 
     and a grenade from the soldier who was shot by Raoul.  The 
     soldiers spot her and open fire.  She dives over a low wall 
     taking cover, then crouches and returns the fire, and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. ROAD - DAY - K.I.T.T.

     barrels through a turn approaching the TV station.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     Michael and K.I.T.T. react to the scene up ahead.

                               K.I.T.T.
               That woman is in trouble, Michael!

                               MICHAEL
               That woman's our contact.

     Michael hits the accelerator.

     OMITTED

     THE SCENE

     as K.I.T.T. cuts between Lisa and the soldiers.  They swing
     their guns in his direction and keep firing.

     OMITTED

     ON LISA

     as K.I.T.T. screeches to a stop next to her, rounds rico-
     chetting off his shell.  The passenger door automatically
     pops open.

                               MICHAEL
               Come on, Lisa, come on, get in!

                               LISA
               I'm not finished yet!

     Michael is incredulous.  Lisa fires a few more times.
     Then, the gun clicks empty.  She tosses it aside and pulls
     the pin on the grenade; pops up over the wall; and tosses 
     it in the direction of:

     PURSUING SOLDIERS

     As they spot the grenade, they dive to cover away from the 
     explosions.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Lisa jumps in next to Michael and slams the door. 
     Michael stomps on the gas and K.I.T.T. hightails it out of 
     there.

                               MICHAEL
               That was dangerous and dumb.

                               LISA
                      (flares)
               War usually is, Mr. Knight.  You
               don't have to remind me.

     They hold a look, and we:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT ONE

                             ACT TWO

     FADE IN

     OMITTED

     EXT. REBEL HIDEOUT - JUNGLE - DAY

     Michael and Lisa are surrounded by crates of guns, ammo,
     and medical supplies.  In the b.g. a few of her people, (no
     fatigues, no sombreros) are checking weapons.  Lisa now
     wears jeans, bush jacket; belt and holster; snaps a clip 
     into her .45 during ---

                               LISA
               I told you, my best guess is 
               Mr. Harrington is alive and 
               imprisoned somewhere.  That's all 
               I can give you.

                               MICHAEL
               I was told you'd help me find him 
               and get him out.

                               LISA
               I'm sorry but you have your mission 
               and unfortunately, I have to repeat 
               mine.  Good luck.

                               MICHAEL
               Hold it.  Harrington could've bailed 
               out.  But he hung in there.  He went 
               to the wall for your country.  He ---

                               LISA
                      (interrupts)
               Go to the wall?!  Not yet he didn't.
                      (off Michael's 
                       look)
               Your slang is our reality.  Have you 
               ever seen a firing squad?  A woman 
               put against the wall?  A man so 
               tortured he begs to be executed?
                      (beat)
               My parents.  I was fifteen.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm sorry.

                               LISA
                      (saddened,
                       accepting)
               It's too late for them and for a 
               good man I left back at the TV 
               station, but not for President Sosa 
               and the others.  I'm not turning my 
               back on them to save Harrington.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm not asking you to do that.
               You're up against an all-or-nothing
               situation, Lisa.  It's going to
               take planning and team work to beat 
               it.  Not adversaries.  We pull 
               together -- we can break them all 
               out.  I mean it.

     Lisa studies Michael a beat considering his offer, then,
     nails him with a decisive look and --- 

                               LISA
               I give the orders.  You follow 
               them.  We start at the TV station.
               Raoul could still be alive.

     She takes off before Michael can reply.  He catches up.  As 
     they weave between the canyon of crates:

                               MICHAEL
               That's a long shot at best.  We 
               should be finding out where 
               Harrington and the others are being 
               held.

                               LISA
               With any luck, we will.  Raoul has 
               an informer on Peralta's staff.

     On Michael's reaction we go to:

     ANOTHER ANGLE 

     as Michael and Lisa cross to K.I.T.T. and get in.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Michael starts the engine and drives off.

                               MICHAEL
               Back to the TV station, pal.  Keep 
               your scanners peeled.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Very well, Michael.

     Lisa reacts to K.I.T.T. a beat, before ---

                               LISA
                      (gaining 
                       confidence)
               This car just might make the 
               difference.

                               MICHAEL
                      (feigns he's
                       crushed)
               Well, so much for speeches about
               us, and team work, and pulling 
               together.

     She smiles appealingly; almost vulnerably, revealing a side 
     we haven't seen.  Michael returns it, and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. CAPITOL - DAY - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. TV ROOM - DAY

     Technicians are setting up TV cameras, lights, and props, as
     General Peralta reads a dispatch; reacts angrily to the 
     Lieutenant who delivered it.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               That black car runs a border check-
               point, and no one stops it?!

                               LIEUTENANT
               We tried, General.  But our rounds 
               bounced off and then it -- it leaped
               the river.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
                      (slowly, fuming)
               Leaped the river ---

                               LIEUTENANT
                      (nods uneasily)
               The same vehicle also rescued
               Lisa Corrales at the television
               station.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
                      (interrupting)
               Track this super car down!  Take the 
               driver alive.

     He reacts to a technician positioning the TV lights.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               No, no, more to the side.  I want 
               an aura to appear around me.

     Peralta turns his attention back to the Lieutenant.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               This subversive is just the 
               propaganda we need.  Conclusive
               proof outside agitators have 
               infiltrated the country.  Get him.

     The Lieutenant turns on a heel and exits.  Peralta crosses 
     to the TV camera and looks into the eyepiece.  Then swings 
     a look to the cameraman for ---

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               Make sure everyone can see the flag
               and the photographs of my family.

     The cameraman nods and goes back to setting up.  Peralta
     settles in the chair behind the desk trying it out and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. JUNGLE ROAD - DAY

     as K.I.T.T. comes through a series of turns.

                               K.I.T.T.
               My scanners have just detected a 
               truck approaching, Michael.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Michael and Lisa react.

                               MICHAEL
               Ours or theirs?

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's a two-and-a-half-ton 6x6.  The 
               same type used to move troops.

     Michael pushes some buttons on his console.

                               MICHAEL
               Prepare for evasive action.

     Lisa reacts as a truck barrels through a turn up ahead.

                               LISA
               No, no wait.  I know that truck.
               It's Martinez.  He's one of us.
               Pull over.

     K.I.T.T.

     pulls to a stop.  Lisa gets out and flags down the truck.
     Michael joins her as the truck lumbers to a stop next to 
     them.  Martinez, a grizzled old freedom fighter gets out.

                               MARTINEZ
               Lisa?!  I found Raoul on the road!

     Michael and Lisa hurry to the truck and check out Raoul in
     the cab.  His shirt is stained with blood.  He is weakened 
     but conscious.

                               LISA
               Raoul, I thought they killed you.

                               RAOUL
               So did the soldiers.  I slipped away
               from the station after they left.

                               MICHAEL
               That shoulder needs some work.  Let's 
               get out of here.

     Lisa and Michael cross toward K.I.T.T.  Martinez gets 
     behind the wheel of the truck next to, and we:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. REBEL HIDEOUT - JUNGLE - CLOSE ON RAOUL

     being bandaged with adhesive tape by Lisa.  We widen to 
     include, Michael, Lisa and Raoul, who is talking on a 
     field phone.

                               RAOUL
               Yes, yes -- you're sure.  Good work.
                      (hangs up)
               My source is positive.  Harrington,
               President Sosa and the others are 
               being held in the Capitol prison.

                               MICHAEL
               First thing we do is find a way in.

                               RAOUL
               A way in?  We can't even get there 
               from here.  The road is blocked with 
               lava and debris.

                               LISA
               Then, we're beaten before we start.

                               MICHAEL
               No we're not.  The way to beat that 
               volcano is parked right outside.

                               RAOUL
                      (derisively)
               In a car?

                               LISA
               I've seen it in action, Raoul.  It's 
               the best chance we have.

                               RAOUL
               There isn't another like it in the 
               district.  There are patrols and 
               road blocks everywhere.  It will 
               stand out even more than he will.

                               MICHAEL
               Not if we camouflage it.  All we 
               have to do is make it look like a 
               local vehicle.

                               MARTINEZ
                      (sparking to it)
               I know just what you mean,
               Mr. Knight.  Leave it to me.
                      (to Lisa)
               What we did that time in Forstaza ---

     Michael swings him a look.  Lisa smiles knowingly.  Martinez
     breaks into a wiley smile and nods and we:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. SAN DUARTE COUNTRYSIDE - MORNING

     as the sun comes up and bathes the landscape in an orange 
     glow.

     EXT. REBEL HIDEOUT - JUNGLE - DAY

     K.I.T.T. is being camouflaged by Martinez and his men who 
     are tying battered suitcases and household items atop his 
     roof and hood.  One of them has a brush and bucket of muddy 
     water and is "painting" K.I.T.T.

     Martinez lashes an old tire over his grille, then crosses,
     opens K.I.T.T.'s door, and gestures.  As Michael (Levi
     jacket, T-shirt, worn jeans), Lisa and Raoul get in:

                               MICHAEL
               What do you think Kitt?

                               K.I.T.T.
               This is even more humiliating than
               the time I went under cover in the 
               auto wrecking yard.

                               MICHAEL
               Come on, pal.  You have to admit
               this beats masquerading as a crushed 
               junker.

     Michael starts the engine and pulls K.I.T.T. out of the 
     hideout.  As he accelerates down the road, we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. MILITARY ROADBLOCK - DAY

     Soldiers are checking every vehicle -- frisking passengers
     for weapons, opening trunks, looking underneath cars.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - K.I.T.T.

     barely recognizable in his guise as he approaches.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     Michael behind the wheel, Lisa (hair back, sunglasses)
     next to him.  Raoul in the back seat.

                               MICHAEL
               Time for the sound track and special
               effects, pal.

     Michael pushes some buttons on his console.

     ON K.I.T.T.'S DASH

     as enharmonic synthesizer lights up.

     RESUME K.I.T.T.

     as he starts to backfire and smoke, developing a little 
     wobble as he rolls to a stop.  A soldier crosses to what 
     appears to be an overloaded rattletrap of a car.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               LISA
               Let me handle him.

     The Soldier arrives and leans down to the window.

                               SOLDIER
               Where are you going?

                               LISA
               To stay with relatives in Arangia.

                               SOLDIER
                      (considers,
                       nods)
               The route through the Capitol is
               closed you'll have to detour at ---

     He pauses as something catches his eye.  He studies 
     Lisa's face for a beat.

                               SOLDIER
               What is your name?

                               LISA
               Lizabetta Corazon.

                               SOLDIER
               Remove your sunglasses.

     Lisa hesitates.  The Soldier is distracted for a beat by 
     the scream of a woman who is pulled forcibly by the 
     soldiers from another vehicle at the checkpoint.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Raoul leans forward and whispers:

                               RAOUL
               Do it or he'll be even more suspicious.

     The Soldier turns his attention back to Lisa.  She removes 
     the sunglasses.  The Soldier studies her face with uncer-
     tainty; then crosses to another guard and gestures to 
     K.I.T.T. while they talk.

                               LISA
               He recognized me.  What are we going 
               to do?

                               MICHAEL
               They want Lisa Corrales.  They can 
               have her.  You with me pal?

     Lisa and Raoul exchange anxious glances.  Michael
     pushes some buttons on his console.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Ready when you are.

     K.I.T.T.'S CONSOLE

     as enharmonic synthesizer lights up and K.I.T.T.'s voice 
     box activates.  Through a filter, we hear:

                               K.I.T.T.
               Attention all military units.
               Lisa Corrales has been spotted in 
               a black T-top on the river road.

     CLOSE ON A WALKIE-TALKIE

     that hangs from the Soldier's ammo belt, as it comes to 
     life.  During the following we widen to include the two 
     soldiers.

                               K.I.T.T.
               All units respond and pursue.  I 
               repeat, Lisa Corrales has been 
               identified as a passenger in the 
               black T-top that ---

     The soldiers scramble for their Jeep and take off down 
     the intersecting road.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Michael tromps on the accelerator and K.I.T.T. takes off
     backfiring and smoking past the unmanned roadblock and heads 
     down the road.

                               MICHAEL
               Way to go!

                               K.I.T.T.
               Thank you, Michael.  The first 
               chance we get, I'd like to stop and 
               shed this excess baggage.

                               MICHAEL
               Soon as we put some miles between us 
               and that checkpoint.

                               RAOUL
               The more the better.

                               LISA
               Don't worry.  Nothing can stop us now!

     They all exchange looks of uncertainty when in the distance,
     they see:

     VARIOUS SHOTS - THE VOLCANO

     as it erupts in a cataclysmic explosion of lava and debris
     sending columns of flame and smoke shooting into the air.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

     the Lieutenant and a uniformed guard bring Harrington into 
     the office.  General Peralta is seated behind the desk.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               Sit down.

                               HARRINGTON
               What do you want?  What is this?

     Peralta hands him a typewritten speech.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               A speech you'll make right after 
               mine -- agreeing democracy was an 
               experiment that didn't work.

     Harrington peruses it, his anger growing.

                               HARRINGTON
               Nothing could make me say this.

     He throws the sheet on the desk.  Peralta smiles confidently
     and nods to the Lieutenant.  He crosses to:

     A DOOR TO AN ANTEROOM

     The Lieutenant opens it revealing Harrington's wife 
     Laurette.  Armed guards restrain her from moving forward.

     HARRINGTON

     reacts and rushes toward her.  His chest slams into the 
     flat side of a rifle stock that stops him abruptly and 
     blocks his way.

                               HARRINGTON
               Laurette!  My God, they told me you 
               made your flight -- I ---

     Harrington bites off his words as the soldier slams the door
     to the anteroom, blocking Laurette from view.  Harrington 
     whirls angrily to Peralta who smirks.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               Evidently, you were misinformed.
               They didn't teach you how to handle 
               this at Yale, did they?

                               HARRINGTON
               If you hurt her.  If you ---

     Peralta stops him with a lethal stare.  He holds out the 
     typewritten speech.  Harrington hesitates a beat then
     snatches it defeatedly from his hand and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. THE ROAD - DAY

     K.I.T.T., without the camouflage of crates, suitcases etc,
     barrels down the narrow, concrete ribbon.

                               K.I.T.T.
               It's good to be my old self and on 
               the open road again.

                               MICHAEL
               Enjoy it while you can.  It's not 
               going to last.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - A FORK IN THE ROAD

     A sign proclaims DETOUR.  Michael maneuvers K.I.T.T. around 
     the sign and takes off down the fork labeled CAPITOL.  Smoke 
     from the volcano billows in the distance.

     POINT OF VIEW THROUGH WINDSHIELD

     The smoke starts streaming past and then a blizzard of ash 
     and flaming debris pelts the glass.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               LISA
               Michael, we have no idea what we're 
               heading into.

                               MICHAEL
               Let's find out.  Scan up ahead, pal.

     Michael pushes some buttons on his console.

     K.I.T.T.'S MONITOR - INTERCUT AS NEEDED

     to see the road and an animated schematic of lava that 
     expands across, obliterating it.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               RAOUL
               This is insane.  We'll be buried
               alive.  How are we going to get 
               through that?!

                               MICHAEL
               We go over it or we go through it.
               Give me a reading Kitt.

                               K.I.T.T.
               The lava is too spread out to 
               turbo-boost.

                               MICHAEL
               We'll need all the speed we can 
               get.  Hang on.

     Michael tromps on the accelerator.  He, Lisa and Raoul are 
     slammed back in their seats.

     OMITTED

     K.I.T.T.'S SPEEDOMETER

     keeps climbing.

     THE ROAD

     red hot lava billowing across it, smoke curling to the sky,
     as K.I.T.T. approaches and blasts into the lava.

     K.I.T.T.'S NOSE COWLING

     cuts through the molten mass like the prow of a ship.

     VARIOUS SHOTS

     as K.I.T.T. plows through the flaming, smoking mass,
     bulldozing the lava out of his way.

     INTERCUT INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as the orange glow of the lava plays across the faces of 
     Michael, Lisa and Raoul.

     THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE FLOW

     as K.I.T.T. blasts free and takes off down the road.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as Raoul and Lisa react with relief and amazement.

                               RAOUL
               Unbelievable ---

                               LISA
               I told you we'd make it.

                               MICHAEL
               Somebody else I want to tell.

     Michael pushes some buttons on his console.

                                              CUT TO

     CLOSE ON RC3'S TRANSMITTER

     as we widen to reveal RC3, hands atop his head, surrounded 
     by three rebels with guns.  One of them is Martinez.

                               RC3
               Come on, you guys, we're on the same
               side.  I ---

     RC3 bites off the sentence.  As the radio crackles to life 
     the rebels tense and whirl to the radio in reaction.

     INTERCUT - MICHAEL IN K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
                      (filtered;
                       static)
               RC?  RC it's Michael.  Am I coming
               through?  RC?

                               MARTINEZ
               Not a word.

                               RC3
               You ask him, man.  Ask him, he'll 
               tell you.

     Martinez cocks his weapon threateningly, indicating RC3
     should be quiet.  RC3 stabs a finger at the transmitter's
     talk switch.

                               RC3
               I read you, Michael.

     RC3's finger comes off the switch as Martinez grabs RC3;
     pulls him back throwing him to the ground.

                               MARTINEZ
               Quiet!

                               MICHAEL
                      (filtered)
               Relay to Devon I've made contact.  We
               just got past the volcano and we're 
               going after Harrington.  I'll ---

     The transmission cuts out as the leader fires a blast from 
     his automatic rifle.

     RC3

     flinches; recovers; looks to see:

     THE TRANSMITTER

     a smoking, sparkling hulk riddled by machine gun fire.

     RESUME INSIDE K.I.T.T.

                               MICHAEL
               RC?  Come in, RC.  Come in.
                      (beat;
                       to others)
               Something went wrong with the 
               transmission.

     Michael clicks off.  K.I.T.T. keeps barreling down the 
     road.

     RESUME RC3

     RC3's captors drag him to his feet and we:

                                              CUT TO

     OMITTED

     EXT. ROAD - DAY

     as we pan across and pick up K.I.T.T. approaching.

                               MICHAEL
               How's it coming, pal?

                               K.I.T.T.
               Just about finished, Michael.

                               LISA
               There it is.  Turn into that truck
               yard.

     K.I.T.T.

     swings off the road and heads toward:

     A TRUCK YARD

     as Michael pulls to a stop concealing K.I.T.T.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     as K.I.T.T.'s tray opens and delivers a plastic-encased ID
     card that says UNITED STATES GOVERNMENT and displays 
     Michael's name and photo.  Michael examines the ID with 
     satisfaction.

                               MICHAEL
               Looks official enough.  That ought
               to get me in.

                               LISA
               Getting you out is what concerns me.

                               RAOUL
               Yes, nothing is official enough for 
               the military.  What do you expect to 
               achieve by going in the front door?

                               MICHAEL
               At worst, I get to check the place 
               out.  At best, I'll scare Peralta
               into letting 'em all go.  Stay here.

     Michael slips out of K.I.T.T.  Lisa and Raoul exchange
     uncertain looks and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. CAPITOL - DAY - CLOSE ON MICHAEL'S ID

     being examined by the Guard at the entrance kiosk.  We 
     widen as he looks up and shakes no to Michael.

                               GUARD
               The General isn't seeing anyone.

                               MICHAEL
                      (points 
                       to ID)
               See that?  United States Government.

     He indicates the Guard's rifle, uniform, and an Army truck 
     parked nearby, during ---

                               MICHAEL
               Guns, uniforms, trucks --
                      (pokes
                       Guard's
                       belly)
               -- food -- all from the U.S.A.  If I
               were you, I'd let the General decide 
               if he wants to go naked and hungry.

     The Guard thinks a beat; picks up the phone and we:

                                              CUT TO

     INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

     Peralta is at his desk, handwriting revisions on a typed
     copy of the speech he is going to make.  Michael is ushered
     inside by the Lieutenant and a guard.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               I extended you this courtesy,
               Mr. Knight, because we buy your 
               government's products -- not its 
               imperialist propaganda.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm counting on it.  You've arrested 
               one of our citizens, your President 
               and members of the government.  My 
               mission is to secure their release.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               Typical American arrogance.  You 
               should know better than to even ask.

                               MICHAEL
               One call to Washington and the gravy 
               train doesn't stop here any more.

     Michael snatches Peralta's text from the desk; tosses it 
     back down.

                               MICHAEL
               Make a speech about that.

     Peralta is stopped by Michael's reply.  He studies him a 
     beat, calculating, then nods in decision.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               I'll give you Harrington.

     Michael shakes no; picks up the phone on the desk.

                               MICHAEL
               I want a line to Washington, DC.

     Peralta pushes down the button disconnecting the phone.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               Maybe we can work something out.  I 
               mean ---

     REVERSE

     The door to the office flies open.  Peralta and Michael 
     whirl to see Raoul enter and level a gun at Michael, who's 
     belted hard by this turn of events.

                               RAOUL
               He's not who he says he is.  He's 
               with the opposition.

     SCENE

                               GENERAL PERALTA
                      (stunned, flares)
               What?!  Why did you let him get this 
               far?!

                               RAOUL
               I never thought he would.  And it 
               would've cost me my cover to stop 
               him sooner.

                               MICHAEL
               It's going to cost you a lot more 
               than that.  I promise.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               Idle threats are no match for the 
               firing squad, Mr. Knight.

     Peralta nods.  The Lieutenant and guard move in around 
     Michael, and we:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                         END OF ACT TWO

                            ACT THREE

     FADE IN

     EXT. CAPITOL - DAY - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. CAPITOL PRISON - CELL - DAY

     as the door to the cell area opens and Michael is shoved 
     through it by the Lieutenant and guard.  They manhandle him
     past Harrington and Sosa's cells and throw him hard into a 
     cell opposite them.  After they leave ---

                               HARRINGTON
               Michael?!  Michael, what happened?
               You okay?

     Michael pulls himself to his feet; nods, disgusted.

                               MICHAEL
               Yeah, but I won't be much help to 
               you in here.

                               HARRINGTON
               Can we use your comlink to get a 
               message to Devon?  Let the world 
               know what's really going on.

                               MICHAEL
                      (shakes no)
               I've lost my relay station.  Kitt's
               compac doesn't have the range.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
                      (despondently)
               What good would it do, anyway?
               Peralta would claim it's an orderly
               transition of government and there's 
               no way to disprove it.

                               HARRINGTON
                      (becoming unsettled)
               He's right, Michael.  We were --
               counting on you.  I mean, they have 
               my wife.  They ---

                               MICHAEL
                      (interrupting)
               Take it easy.  We'll deal with it.
               Something I've got to do first.
                      (comlink)
               Kitt?  We have a problem.  Talk to 
               me.

     INTERCUT - LISA AND K.I.T.T.

     concealed in the truck yard.  We see a stake bed truck
     parked in the b.g.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Go ahead, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               I'm in a cell in the Capitol prison.
               You and Lisa have to get out of 
               there now!

                               LISA
               What about Raoul?  He went to cover 
               you.  We can't leave without him.

                               MICHAEL
               He's a traitor.  He's the one who 
               blew my cover.  He'll be coming for 
               you and Kitt next.

                               LISA
               That's ridiculous.  I don't believe 
               you.  He ---

                               MICHAEL
                      (interrupting)
               No time to argue!  Kitt, get out of
               there and find a place to hide.  A 
               clever one.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Right away, Michael.
                      (beat)
               I think I see a way to do both at 
               the same time.

     Lisa looks puzzled.  Michael wonders and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. ROAD - DAY

     as a personnel carrier filled with troops barrels through a
     turn and heads down a straightaway.

     ON RAOUL

     He stands outside on the running board next to the driver
     and gestures as he shouts.

                               RAOUL
               Just around the next turn!  Hurry!

     The driver tromps on the accelerator.  The truck accelerates
     down road into the turn.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     as the truck comes out of the turn and pulls into the truck
     yard where Michael concealed K.I.T.T.  The troops pile out.

                               RAOUL
               Between those trucks!

     Raoul and the troops move in, guns ready.

     RAOUL'S POINT OF VIEW - THE TRUCKS

     as he cautiously moves between them -- no sign of K.I.T.T.
     anywhere.

     RAOUL

     is baffled, can't believe it.

                               RAOUL
               That car -- it was right there.

                                              CUT TO

     THE ROAD - THE STAKE BED TRUCK

     the bed now covered with a tarp and old tires, drives
     slowly down the road.  We reveal Lisa seated next to 
     the driver.

     CLOSE ON THE OLD TIRES

     that are stacked on the tailgate to see K.I.T.T.'s scanner
     pulsing behind them.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (to himself)
               I never thought I'd see the day.

     The truck disappears down the road, and we:

                                              CUT TO

     INT. CAPITOL PRISON - DAY

     as the Lieutenant and guard arrive and unlock the doors to
     Michael and Harrington's cells.

                               LIEUTENANT
               It will soon be time, gentlemen.  I 
               hope neither of you suffers from 
               stage fright.

     Michael burns the Lieutenant with a look in reply.  As 
     Harrington and Michael leave their cells, the Lieutenant
     stops Michael; grasps his wrist; nods to the comlink.

                               LIEUTENANT
               No personal effects.  Remove it.

     Michael hesitates a beat, then takes off the comlink and 
     drops it into the Lieutenant's palm.  As the guard leads 
     Michael off ---

     THE LIEUTENANT

     hangs back examining the comlink.  He smiles admiringly and 
     straps it on his wrist before following them.

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. REBEL HIDEOUT - ZOO - DAY

     as a truck drives between the tents, vehicles, crates of
     weapons, ammo, supplies and comes to a stop.  RC3 is yanked
     from the cab by Martinez and the three rebels who captured 
     him, and shoved toward Lisa.

                               MARTINEZ
               We found him at the shack with a 
               transmitter.

                               LISA
               What were you doing there?

                               RC3
               Manning a relay station.  I told 
               these guys I came into the country
               with Michael Knight to meet you but
               they ---

                               LISA
                      (interrupting)
               Prove it.

                               RC3
               Come on.  How else would I know 
               about him?  I couldn't make this up.

                               LISA
               You wouldn't have to.  Half the 
               country knows of him by now.

                               MARTINEZ
               Leave this infiltrator to us.  We'll
               find out what he's up to.

     Martinez and his men move in threateningly around RC3.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Excuse me?  Excuse me, but ---

     Everyone turns to the source of the voice.

     THE STAKE BED TRUCK

     as K.I.T.T.'s Voice continues to come from beneath the 
     tarp and tires.

                               K.I.T.T.
               -- I know him.  He's telling the 
               truth.

     The group hurries after RC3 who runs to the flatbed.

                               RC3
               Kitt?  Am I glad to hear your 
               voice.  What are you doing under 
               there.  Where's Michael?

     RC3 pushes a few of the old tires aside fully revealing 
     K.I.T.T.'s scanner.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'm afraid he's been arrested.

                               RC3
               He's what?  Man, we've got to do 
               something.
                      (to Lisa)
               Comes down to you and me, lady.  You
               better think up some ideas how we 
               break him out.  Cause you don't 
               stand a chance without him.

                               LISA
               Assuming you're right, we'd have to 
               get someone inside to make this work.

                               RC3
               Okay then let's do it.

                               LISA
               Easier said than done.

                               RC3
               There's a way.  I know a scam we can 
               pull off.

     Lisa and the others respond with a skeptical rumble.

                               K.I.T.T.
               If I may, I suggest you hear him 
               out, Lisa.  RC3 is extremely 
               resourceful when it comes to 
               'scamming.'

                               LISA
               I'll bet.  But I'll be the one who
               decides.

     As RC3 starts to lay out his plan, we:

                                              CUT TO

     INT. TV ROOM - DAY - CLOSE ON HARRINGTON

     as he speaks into camera; working to hide his disgust.
     We pull back to include a podium, TV camera, sound 
     equipment etc.  Peralta sits behind the desk listening,
     smiling triumphantly.  Raoul stands in the b.g.

                               HARRINGTON
               -- In seconding General Peralta's
               remarks, not only did the government 
               fail to respond to this national
               emergency, but also, if not for the 
               General's decisive action many more 
               lives would have been lost to the 
               volcano.

     Harrington pauses; flicks an anxious, remorseful look to:

     MICHAEL

     frustrated, angry, standing to one side flanked by the 
     Lieutenant and guard.  He knows what's coming and nods to 
     Harrington with understanding.

                               HARRINGTON
               This and the fact that the Sosa 
               Government has proven to be vulnerable
               to outside agitators forces me to 
               support martial law at this time.

     Harrington steps back from the podium joining Michael.
     The technician points at Peralta indicating he's on ---

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               In conclusion, my fellow citizens,
               should any of you doubt the presence 
               of subversive elements ---

     The Lieutenant and guard grab Michael and march him in 
     front of the camera.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. BAR - DAY - CLOSE ON A TV SET

     to see Michael shoved into view and held there.  During the
     following we pull back to reveal the bar is packed with a 
     rowdy group of soldiers and civilians watching the TV.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
                      (continuing)
               -- this man -- Michael Knight
               covertly crossed our border and 
               entered the capitol with forces 
               sworn to destroy this nation.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - RC3 AND LISA

     in the crush of soldiers and civilians.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               We have sentenced this American
               agitator to be executed by firing 
               squad for crimes against the state.

     RC3 can't believe what he's just heard.  He and Lisa
     exchange anxious looks.  He leans to her for ---

                               RC3
               No time for mistakes, make it good.

     Lisa nods, takes a breath.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     as Lisa swings a fetching look to a soldier next to her;
     smiles seductively.  He brightens; wraps an arm around 
     her.  She flares; angrily shoves him away and shouts ---

                               LISA
               Hey!  Keep your hands to yourself!

     The soldier retreats, puzzled, innocent.  RC3 steps 
     forward, grabs his shoulder and spins him around.

     ON RC3

     as he realizes the guy is larger than life and he's staring 
     at his belt buckle.  RC3 sucks it up and launches his 
     "attack."

                               RC3
               What's wrong with you, buddy?!  Don't
               you know a lady when you see one?

     RC3 shoves a palm into the soldier's chest repeatedly
     during:

                               RC3
               Don't you?  Huh?!  Huh?!  Hey I 
               asked you a question man!

     RC3 finally shoves the soldier backwards onto others at the
     bar.  They throw him back at RC3 who ducks a punch and 
     clips him a shot.  They exchange a few blows before:

     A GROUP OF SOLDIERS

     descend on RC3 and restrain him.  One snaps his arm up 
     behind him in a hammerlock.  As they drag him away passing 
     Lisa we are on:

     RC3'S HAMMERLOCKED ARM

     as he makes a thumbs-up fist to her behind his back.

     LISA

     secretly returns it and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. CAPITOL - NIGHT - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. MICHAEL'S CELL - NIGHT

     as Michael, President Sosa and Harrington talk through the 
     bars of the cells.

                               MICHAEL
               They took my comlink.  I can't relay 
               messages to Devon.  We've got to 
               figure a way to buy some time and 
               figure a way out of here.

                               HARRINGTON
               Perhaps we could make some kind of 
               deal?  Give them some information?

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               It's worth trying.  General Peralta
               is extremely paranoid.  If he thinks 
               there's a secret he doesn't know ---

                               MICHAEL
                      (interrupting)
               Forget it.  He'd agree to the deal;
               get the information and kill you
               anyway.  No, we have to ---

     Michael bites off the sentence as:

     THE DOOR TO THE CELL AREA

     opens.  The Lieutenant and a prison guard carrying a 
     dinner tray enter, leaving the door open.  We see a 
     prisoner, mopping the floor in the adjacent squad room.
     He starts whistling a happy tune (that we have to get 
     cleared).  The Lieutenant lays back supervising, as ---

     THE PRISON GUARD

     crosses to President Sosa's cell and shoves a tin plate of
     slop and a chunk of bread through a slot in the door.  As 
     he steps toward Harrington's:

     MICHAEL

     reacts to the whistling; cranes to see through the doorway.

     MICHAEL'S POINT OF VIEW - THE PRISONER

     swings a look to Michael revealing it's RC3, whistling and 
     mopping.

     RESUME MICHAEL

     He hides his reaction as the guard arrives at his cell
     and shoves the plate of slop and bread through the slot.
     Michael purposely drops the plate.  It hits the floor.  The 
     slop splattering everywhere.  The Lieutenant flares, and 
     crosses to the cell.

                               LIEUTENANT
               Clumsy idiot!

     ANOTHER ANGLE - RC3

     hurries into the cell area with his mop in one hand; lunges 
     forward sending a punch through the bars at Michael with 
     the other.  Finally grabs him by the collar; shakes him 
     angrily during ---

                               RC3
               Be careful, man.  You think I got 
               nothing else to do but clean up 
               after you?!!
                      (to Lieutenant)
               I'll have this taken care of in a
               minute.

                               LIEUTENANT
                      (nods, pleased)
               Keep this up, you'll be assigned to 
               trustee detail permanently.

     The Lieutenant glowers at Michael, then heads into the 
     squad room.  RC3 and Michael talk in whispers.

                               MICHAEL
               I don't know what you're up to RC
               but it could cost you your life.

                               RC3
               That's what Lisa said.  I only 
               figured a way in.  I was hoping
               you'd have the answer to get us out.

                               MICHAEL
               I don't.

     This stops RC3 cold for a beat.  Then ---

                               RC3
               You're going to the wall at dawn.
               You saying we're going to let them 
               kill you?

     Michael ponders a beat; nods.

                               MICHAEL
               Maybe.

     RC3 looks at him like he's lost touch with reality.
     Michael gestures, they huddle, and we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. CAPITOL - MORNING - TO ESTABLISH

     INT. SQUAD ROOM - DAY

     The Lieutenant is alone.  Six rifles are laid out before 
     him on a table.  He checks the action of one; lays it down
     and is removing rounds of ammunition from a box when RC3
     comes into the room with his mop and pail.  As he swabs the 
     floor working his way toward the Lieutenant.

                               RC3
               You sure got a lot of rifles there.

                               LIEUTENANT
               They're for the firing squad.
                      (pointedly)
               I suggest you don't make a habit of 
               attacking our soldiers.

                               RC3
               Hey, nothing personal.  Martial 
               law's the best thing to hit San 
               Duarte since blended margaritas.

     The Lieutenant nods, pleased.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     RC3 swings the mop like a baseball bat, clobbering the 
     Lieutenant across the chest.  He tumbles over backwards.
     As he tries to get to his feet RC3 decks him with a 
     roundhouse right.  He drops like a felled tree and stays
     down.

                               RC3
               I hate blended margaritas.

     RC3 crouches down over the Lieutenant to move him aside and 
     we:

                                              CUT TO

     EXT. BALCONY - DAY

     as Raoul brings Harrington onto the balcony that overlooks
     a courtyard, joining General Peralta.  Harrington burns 
     them with a look.  They direct his attention down to:

     THE COURTYARD

     where a six-member firing squad stands at attention.  The 
     Lieutenant stands Michael in front of some stacked bales of 
     hay opposite the firing squad.  The Lieutenant offers him a 
     blindfold.

                               MICHAEL
                      (shakes no;
                       angrily)
               When you kill a man in cold blood
               you should at least have the guts to 
               look him in the eye.

     Michael burns the Lieutenant with a look.

     ANOTHER ANGLE - FIRING SQUAD

     as the Lieutenant crosses and takes up a position at one 
     end of the line of marksman.

                               LIEUTENANT
               Inspection arms!

     CLOSE ON RIFLES

     The members of the firing squad bring their rifles up 
     across their bodies and snap open the breeches.  The 
     Lieutenant moves down the line placing a round in each
     chamber.  When he gets to the opposite end, he glances
     up to:

     THE BALCONY

     where Harrington stands in disbelief and frustration next
     to Raoul and Peralta who smiles thinly and nods.

     RESUME THE SCENE

     as the Lieutenant calls out:

                               LIEUTENANT
               Ready!

     The marksman close the breeches and bring their weapons up
     into firing position.

                               LIEUTENANT
               Aim!

     The firing squad sights in on:

     MICHAEL

     staring his executioners down.

     RESUME THE SCENE

     as the Lieutenant barks ---

                               LIEUTENANT
               Fire!

     The marksmen squeeze their triggers.

     VARIOUS SHOTS - THE RIFLES

     fire the rounds at:

     MICHAEL

     as the rounds find their mark and he falls against the 
     wall and slumps to the ground.

     LONG SHOT - THE SCENE

     The Lieutenant crosses to Michael; pulls a forty-five to 
     administer the coup de grace.  The screen goes black an 
     instant before the weapon fires.

                                              FADE OUT

                        END OF ACT THREE

                            ACT FOUR

     FADE IN

     EXT. BALCONY - DAY

     Harrington is apparently stunned.  Raoul enjoying his
     discomfort.  Peralta nods to the Lieutenant below.

     EXT. COURTYARD - DAY

     The Lieutenant salutes Peralta, Raoul and Harrington leave
     the balcony.  The Lieutenant turns Michael's body over 
     revealing three spots of blood on his shirt.  Then turns 
     to the firing squad.

                               LIEUTENANT
               Squad dismissed.

     The firing squad begins to disperse.

                               LIEUTENANT
               He's an American.  The body will be 
               shipped to the States.  Carry him 
               inside.

     He indicates the Sergeant and Corporal.  As they cross to 
     Michael, we go to:

     INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

     Raoul is ushering Harrington to the door.  He pulls an arm
     free; turns back to Peralta ---

                               HARRINGTON
               I want to see my wife.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
               After your next speech -- in which 
               you'll report justice here is swift 
               and humane.

                               HARRINGTON
                      (flares)
               No speeches until I know you animals
               haven't hurt her!

     Raoul grabs Harrington threateningly.

                               GENERAL PERALTA
                      (irritated)
               At the moment she's sitting comfort-
               ably in her own bedroom.  Don't force
               me to cage her!

     Peralta gestures angrily with his head to Raoul.  Harrington
     hides a smile as Raoul brusquely shoves him out of the 
     office.

                                              CUT TO

     INT. SQUAD ROOM - DAY

     The Lieutenant supervises as Michael's body is carried in 
     by the Sergeant and Corporal and dumped on a table.  The 
     other members of the firing squad have placed their weapons
     in the rack and are exiting.  The Lieutenant points to 
     Michael's boots.

                               LIEUTENANT
               Take his boots.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     as the Corporal crosses to Michael and bends down to remove
     the boots.  Michael rears back his leg and shoves a foot
     into his chest, knocking him backwards.

                               MICHAEL
               You got 'em!

     Michael leaps up from the bunk and goes after the startled 
     Corporal with a karate blow ---

     THE SERGEANT

     pulls a handgun.  The Lieutenant knocks it from his hand,
     spins him around and puts him away with a lightning-fast
     punch.

     THE SCENE

     As Michael finishes off the Corporal, the Lieutenant
     removes his sunglasses and officer's cap revealing RC3 in 
     the uniform.  RC3 and Michael exchange their traditional 
     thumbs up, then drag the unconscious soldiers behind a desk 
     to conceal them.

                               RC3
               You see this guy's face when you came
               back to life?  Like he just ran into 
               a miracle.

                               MICHAEL
               At the moment I'd settle for my 
               comlink.  Where'd you park that 
               Lieutenant?

     RC3 opens a closet and drags out the Lieutenant.  He's 
     bound and gagged and in his underwear.  As Michael 
     retrieves his comlink from his wrist and puts it on:

                               MICHAEL
               Now that Peralta thinks I'm being 
               crated for shipment, we can make 
               some moves.

     He clicks on his comlink; raises it to his mouth ---

                               MICHAEL
               Kitt, this is Michael.  Kitt?  You 
               tuned in out there buddy?

     REBEL HIDEOUT - ZOO - ON K.I.T.T.'S SCANNER

     visible beneath the tarp and old tires on the truck.  It 
     pulses faster as it picks up Michael's comlink signal.

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (relieved;
                       excited)
               Michael?!  Michael, of course I am.

     INTERCUT - K.I.T.T.'S VOICE BOX

                               K.I.T.T.
                      (continuing)
               I've been monitoring your channel
               round the clock.  Where are you?

                               MICHAEL
               With RC.  We're out of jail but 
               still in prison so to speak.

                               K.I.T.T.
               How can I help you?

                               MICHAEL
               Bring Lisa and her people to the 
               Capitol.  Contact me as soon as 
               you're all here and ready to move.

                               K.I.T.T.
               My pleasure.  I'm quite tired of 
               literally being undercover.

     As Michael and RC3 grab some rope and start tying up the two
     soldiers, Michael indicates the "blood" on his shirt.

                               MICHAEL
               By the way, RC, what'd you use for
               blood?

                               RC3
               Believe me, you don't want to know.

     They hold a look and we are ---

     INSIDE K.I.T.T. - VARIOUS SHOTS

     as he auto-starts, shifts into drive, and depresses his 
     accelerator, burning rubber.

     EXT. REBEL HIDEOUT - ZOO - DAY

     as Lisa, Martinez and others react to the noise and 
     whirl around toward:

     THE STAKE BED TRUCK

     The tarp and old tires that conceal K.I.T.T. explode as he
     rockets from beneath them.

     K.I.T.T.

     sails through the air and lands, screeching to a stop next 
     to Lisa, Martinez and the assembled group of freedom
     fighters.

                               LISA
               What's going on, Kitt?  What 
               happened?

                               K.I.T.T.
               I'll explain on the way.  Follow me!

     Lisa swings an uncertain look to Martinez.

                               MARTINEZ
               He's gotten us this far.

                               LISA
               Okay, Kitt.  We're behind you!

     Lisa gets into K.I.T.T.'s passenger seat.  He takes off.
     Martinez and the rest of the group grab their weapons; pile
     into Martinez' truck and the other vehicles and move out 
     after K.I.T.T., and we:

     RESUME MICHAEL AND RC3

     as they finish tying up and gagging the two soldiers.  They 
     start to cross toward the door to the cell area when they 
     hear approaching footsteps.

     MICHAEL

     presses himself against the wall, behind the door and points 
     to RC3's hat and sunglasses.

     RC3

     gets the message and dons the hat and glasses and plays 
     Lieutenant just as the door to the squad room opens and 
     Harrington enters, followed by Raoul, who holds a .45 on 
     him.

                               RC3
               I'll take him.

     As Raoul shoves Harrington toward RC3, Michael springs from 
     behind the door, spins Raoul around and bashes him with a 
     powerful right cross that sends Raoul reeling backward.
     Michael goes after him; connects with another punch that 
     propels him toward:

     THE OPEN DOOR

     as Raoul tumbles from the squad room into the entrance 
     hallway, Michael slams and locks the door behind him.
     Michael grabs a ring of keys from the desk.  He, Harrington
     and RC3 hurry into the cell area beyond.

     INT. ENTRANCE HALLWAY - DAY - RAOUL

     scrambles to his feet, crosses to an intercom on the wall;
     clicks it on.  A Klaxon starts whomping.

                               RAOUL
               Attention!  Attention all personnel!!

     OMITTED

     INT. CELL AREA - DAY

     Michael, Harrington and RC3 are opening cell doors freeing
     President Sosa and other prisoners.  They react to Raoul's 
     voice reverberating off the stone walls.

                               RAOUL (V.O.)
                      (continuing)
               Knight's escaped!  Knight's escaped!
               He's freeing the others!

     INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

     As Colonel Peralta barks into his intercom.

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               Sound a general alert!  Seal off the 
               city!

     The guard hurries from the office and we:

     RESUME CELL AREA

     The last of the prisoners are being freed.  Michael's 
     comlink comes alive with ---

                               K.I.T.T.
               Michael?  We're here, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               I hear you, pal.  Timing couldn't be 
               better let me tell you.

     INTERCUT - INSIDE K.I.T.T. - TRAVELING

     parked just down the road toward the entrance to the Capitol.
     The other vehicles and rebels on foot following.

                               LISA
               That sounds like trouble, Michael.

                               MICHAEL
               Nothing we can't handle now.
               President Sosa, Harrington and the 
               others are with me.  Just one more 
               person to account for.

     Michael swings a look to Harrington for ---

                               MICHAEL
               You find out where they're holding
               your wife?

                               HARRINGTON
                      (nods emphatically)
               Our living quarters in the main
               building.

                               MICHAEL
               Go with him, RC.  Wait till Kitt 
               breaks in and distracts 'em to make 
               your move.
                      (comlink)
               Okay pal.  On my cue.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Standing by Michael.

     The group crosses to a door that leads outside.

     OMITTED

     EXT. PRISON - DAY - SIDE DOOR

     that is around the corner and out of view of the courtyard.
     The group comes through the door from inside the prison.

                               MICHAEL
                      (comlink)
               Now!

     K.I.T.T.

     kicks into gear and peels out, quickly building speed.

     LISA

     is slammed back in the passenger seat, reacts to what she 
     sees.

                               LISA
               Madre dios!!

     POINT OF VIEW THROUGH K.I.T.T.'S WINDSHIELD

     as he heads straight for the barricade that closes off the 
     entrance to the compound.

     OMITTED

     K.I.T.T.

     approaches at high speed, and smashes into the barricade.

     REVERSE ANGLE - BARRICADE

     as K.I.T.T. comes blasting through in an explosion of flying
     debris and rockets into the courtyard, rounds spark off his 
     shell as ---

     TROOPS

     open fire from various positions.

     OMITTED

     RESUME SMASHED BARRICADE

     as Martinez leads the cheering freedom fighters through the 
     opening K.I.T.T. blasted through it.  They're firing their 
     weapons, at the retreating soldiers.

     RESUME SIDE DOOR OF PRISON

                               MICHAEL
                      (shouts)
               Go!

     RC3 and Harrington dash across towards the main building.
     Michael barks into his comlink.

                               MICHAEL
               We're around the corner, pal.  Come
               get us!

     K.I.T.T.

     roars to life and takes off across the courtyard.

     RESUME SIDE DOOR OF PRISON

     as K.I.T.T. comes around the corner from the courtyard.  He 
     screeches to a stop next to Michael and President Sosa.
     Lisa gets out of K.I.T.T.  She and President Sosa embrace.

                               MICHAEL
               Good to see you, pal!

                               K.I.T.T.
               You too Michael.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               It's time to reclaim our government.

                               LISA
               They'll never stop us now.
                      (turns to 
                       Michael)
               Thanks to you.  Your work is finished.

                               MICHAEL
                      (shakes no)
               Not until I'm certain Peralta and 
               Raoul have a chance to 'go to the 
               wall' for their country.

     Lisa smiles and nods.

                               LISA
               I'll stay here with President Sosa.

     Michael takes off toward the main building.

     OMITTED

     INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

     Peralta is stuffing the contents of a wall safe into a large
     briefcase when Michael explodes into the office.  Peralta
     reaches for a .45 on the desk next to him.  Michael kicks 
     it from his hand and grabs him by the collar.

                               MICHAEL
               Where's Raoul?!  Where is he?!

                               COLONEL PERALTA
               I don't know!  He's gone.

     ANOTHER ANGLE

     Peralta pulls free; throws a punch at Michael and turns to
     run for the door.  Michael stops him and connects with a 
     right cross.  Peralta tumbles backwards and hits the 
     floor.  He stays where he falls, out cold.  Michael exits
     the office still in search of Raoul.

     OMITTED

     RC3, HARRINGTON AND MRS. HARRINGTON

     as they emerge from a building into the courtyard crossing
     toward K.I.T.T., they are startled as Raoul jumps out from 
     behind a building with a gun.

                               RAOUL
               Far as you go!

     They freeze as he crosses to them, moving his gun from one 
     to the other during ---

                               RAOUL
               Who will be first?  You?  Maybe you?

                               LISA
               No, Raoul, no!

     He freezes when he hears the voice that comes from behind
     him.  He starts to turn to look back at:

     OMITTED

     LISA

     holding her .45 on Raoul.

                               LISA
               Don't turn around.  Just toss your 
               weapon aside.

     Raoul hesitates a beat, then whirls suddenly and fires.
     The round whizzes past as Lisa drops to one knee.  She 
     is about to blast Raoul but holds her fire when:

     MICHAEL

     comes out of the building, knocks Raoul's gun from his hand
     and stands in Lisa's line of fire.

                               LISA
               Step away from him.

                               MICHAEL
               No.  He's entitled to a fair trial.
               That's what you've been fighting for,
               Lisa.  That's what democracy is 
               all about.  It's up to you and 
               President Sosa to make sure the 
               people know the truth.  And this is 
               where you start.

     Lisa digests Michael's words for a tense beat.  She and 
     Sosa exchange a nod.  She lowers her weapon.  Martinez and 
     his men move in around Raoul.

                               MICHAEL
                      (nods; smiles)
               Now, I'm finished.

                               HARRINGTON
               And ours is back on track.

     Michael questions him with a look.  Harrington's arm is 
     around his wife's waist, he pulls her closer to him.  A 
     look between them.

                               HARRINGTON
               We're staying.

                               MICHAEL
                      (nods;
                       impressed,
                       supportive)
               Good luck to all of you.

                               LISA
               You'll need some too.  The Army still 
               controls the countryside.  It won't 
               be easy for you to get past them.

                               MICHAEL
                      (gestures
                       to K.I.T.T.)
               We'll just go out the same way we 
               came in.

     They hold a look and then embrace.  When they break, Michael
     and RC3 get in and drive off and we:

                                              CUT TO

     MONTAGE - INTERCUT - THE VOLCANO

     as it rockets smoke, flame and debris into the sky and 
     molten lava bubbles over the edge of the crater and down 
     the mountainside.

     TV ROOM - PRESIDENT SOSA

     is at the desk, speaking to camera.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
               Once again a few traitorous
               individuals in the military have 
               attempted to take over our country 
               and enslave our citizens.

     INTERCUT - LISA

     standing to one side, watching proudly.

     CLOSE ON A TV SCREEN

     President Sosa seated at his desk, Lisa standing at his 
     side, as he delivers a TV address to the nation.

     We pull back to reveal we are inside the bar we were in
     with RC3 and Lisa earlier.  The crowd of civilians 
     listening intently to Sosa's words.

                               PRESIDENT SOSA
                      (continuing)
               And once again we have overcome
               their tyranny and preserved our 
               democracy and the freedoms we all 
               cherish so dearly.  To those who
               have fought so valiantly -- who have 
               given of themselves in this noble
               cause ---

     As President Sosa continues, we:

                                              CUT TO

     K.I.T.T.

     approaches the lava flow; transforms into Super Pursuit
     Mode; accelerates at high speed; blasts into the lava;
     plows through the molten mass and exits to freedom.

     INSIDE K.I.T.T.

     Michael and RC3 cheer, we:

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              FADE OUT

                         END OF ACT FOUR

                               TAG

     FADE IN

     EXT. ROAD - DAY - STOCK

     The Foundation semi barrels along.

     K.I.T.T.

     Michael and RC3 inside, approaches and rockets up the ramp.

     INT. SEMI 

     as K.I.T.T. pulls in from the road and pulls to a stop.  He 
     pops down his doors and Michael and RC3 rush out to a warm 
     reunion with Devon and Bonnie.

                               DEVON
               Welcome home.  For a while, you 
               really had us worried.

                               MICHAEL
               They had us a little worried, too,
               Devon.

                               DEVON
               Well, I'm sure the government of San 
               Duarte will soon be back to normal.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Which is more than I can say for 
               myself.

                               DEVON
               Come now, Kitt, your systems are 
               programmed to deal with every 
               eventuality.

                               K.I.T.T.
               Not with being smothered by a 
               mountain of furniture and spare 
               tires; nor the volcanic ash that's
               still clogging my intake vents.

                               RC3
               Bonnie, you think he's getting his 
               point across.

                               BONNIE
               Yes, loud and clear, RC.

                               MICHAEL
               You see, Devon, Kitt's shell got a 
               little scuffed.  Now he's indulging
               in a little --
                      (choosing 
                       the word)
               -- grousing.

                               K.I.T.T.
               I do not grouse, Michael.  I'm simply
               pointing out that I bore the brunt of 
               the dirty work.

                               MICHAEL
               Hey, pal, I'm the one who faced the 
               firing squad.

                               RC3
               With a little help from the Lieutenant
               here.  I mean, I went to the matt with 
               a guy the size of a phone booth.

                               DEVON
               Funny how this grousing can get 
               around.

                               MICHAEL
               Well, that's what it's all about,
               isn't it?
                      (off their
                       looks)
               The democratic process; freedom of 
               speech; the right to speak out ---

                               K.I.T.T.
               My very thoughts, Michael.  I mean, 
               considering the situation as it were,
               I ---

                               MICHAEL
                      (continuing;
                       over)
               And -- the right to tune out.

     Off everyone's laughter ---

                                              FREEZE FRAME

                                              FADE OUT

                             THE END