All language subtitles for The A-Team (1983) - S03E18 - Road Games (1080p x265 EDGE2020).eng

(male narrator)
In 1972,
a crack commando unit...

was sent to prison
by a military court...

for a crime
they didn't commit.

These men promptly escaped...

from a maximum-security
stockade...

to the Los Angeles
underground.

Today, still wanted
by the government...

they survive
as soldiers of fortune.

If you have a problem,
if no one else can help...

and if you can find them...

maybe you can hire
the A-Team.

[gun firing]

[children laughing]

(children)
* Happy birthday to you *

* Happy birthday to you *

* Happy birthday, dear Sally *

* Happy birthday to you *

[children clapping]

[children cheering]

Sally, being 10
is something very special.

You know, I can remember
my 10th birthday.

It's one of my favorites.

Okay,
now take a deep breath...

and blow out
all those candles.

Wait, don't forget
to make a wish.

[all cheering]

(girl #1)
I hope you get
your wish, Sally.

Right on. Can I have
the first piece?

(girl #1)
No! Sally gets
the first piece.

That's right,
the birthday girl
gets the first piece.

Okay guys, try not to get
too many crumbs
on the floor, okay?

Right.

Right. And use your napkins,
not the tablecloth...

to wipe off those
soon-to-be messy,
little hands.

[doorbell rings]

I'll get it.
Dad, why don't
you take over?

Okay. All right, gang,
give me your plates.

Yes?

We came by to see
Gentleman Jim.
Is he around?

Uh, may I tell him what
this is in reference to?

We came by to collect
on a little debt.

Dad, do you know
these men?

Look, honey, I'll handle this.
Why don't you see
what the kids are doing?

I will not!

Mr. Royce asked us to drop by.

He wants the $30,000
you owe him.

Dad, what's this all about?

Your old man was unlucky
at the crap table.

Dad, you promised me...
Honey--

you wouldn't gamble anymore.
You said you were through
with that.

You don't have the bread
to cover the marker,
huh, pops?

Sign on the dotted line.

I'm not gonna sign over
my home to scum like you.

Now, get out of here!

[screams]
No! Leave him alone.

What did you
have to get
physical for, huh?

You hear me threaten
to break your kneecaps?

No, we just came by
to collect on an
outstanding debt, that's all.

You won't sign,
though, huh?

Maybe a guy with
your kind of luck is liable to
fall off a pier or something.

Or, your daughter here,
run into a car.

One of the kids falls
down the stairs.

A terrible thing
about accidents...

you don't know
when they're gonna happen.

No, Dad, don't.

(Patty)
If we lose the house...

there'll be no place
for the children.

You got till the end
of next week to move out...

and don't make us
have to evict you.
You know what I mean?

Come on.

Excuse me.

Damn.

You didn't happen to see
anyone waiting at this table
over here, number 6?

Yeah, there was
a fellow over there.

He went to the phone,
he'll be right back.

Excuse me, I'd go
for the 6-ball, bank it
into the side pocket.

You know a lot
about pool, huh, miss?

Yes, I do.

Bug off.

Sorry. I didn't mean
to sound like an expert.

Well, you did.

You wanted me to shoot
the 6-ball on a bank
in the side pocket.

I think it's a better shot.

7-ball, corner pocket.

[exclaiming]

Damn.

Say, if you had to shoot
this next shot...

what would you shoot?

I'd go for a combination,
5-ball off the 4-ball
into the corner pocket.

5-ball off
the 4-ball?

Mmm-hmm.

Well, you gonna
step in here
and show me...

or are you one of those
tire-kickers...

whose advice
isn't worth a nickel?

All right.

5-ball.

If I hadn't seen it,
I wouldn't have believed it.

Your daddy sure taught you
how to play pool,
Miss Sullivan.

Now, if you're lookin'
for the A-Team...

you found it.

I'm Hannibal Smith.
How do you do?

Miss Sullivan...

the reason for
the elaborate make-up was
to be sure that you were...

Gentleman Jim Sullivan's
daughter and not a spy
for the military.

Mr. Smith, what if I didn't
make that shot?

But you did.
Now, you told Mr. Lee...

that you and your father
run a foster home...

that your father was
forced to sign over
to a man named Royce.

Johnny Royce,
he runs an illegal
gambling operation.

My father's into him
for $30,000.

But didn't I read
somewhere that...

he retired,
that he'd never gamble again.

And he hasn't for years...

that is, until he lost
his job with the mill
when they shut down.

(Patty)
Dad was afraid we couldn't...

scrape together enough money
for this month's mortgage.

Yeah, and he thought
he could win it.

Someone steered him
to Royce.

(Murdock)
Honey, can I stop you
for a minute?

I just want to say
that I think that...

it's wonderful,
what you're doin'
in the foster home.

And I suspect that
you and your father must have
a very strong relationship.

You must help each other
with a lot of positive
reinforcement.

What you talkin'
about, Murdock?

I'm talkin' about people
like this lady here...

getting things done
the right way
with team support...

constructive feedback,
and praise for a job
well done.

My father and I run
a home for five lonely...

and frightened children.

We've managed
to reach them...

to get them
to trust us...

and more importantly,
trust each other.

For the first time
in their lives...

the world doesn't look
like a place that
these children...

would rather run away from.

(Patty)
If Royce evicts us...

I don't know
what will happen
to our family.

You've got to help us
get our home back.

Whatever it costs us...

l'll find a way to pay you.

Oh, well, I don't think
we have to worry about
payment right now, do we?

That's right.
We will do the job
for nothing.

There you go, B.A.
You see, you agreed
with Faceman...

and you let him know.
That's positive reinforcement.

That's two members
of the team interfacing.

Well, Miss Sullivan...

it looks like
you just hired the A-Team.

(Hannibal)
I've been doing some
checkin'...

and our friend, Royce,
has got his fingers in
a lot of pies...

but gambling
is his main operation.

We slam the lid on that,
we put him out of business.

Yeah, and then Patty
and her father get the deed
to their home back.

That's great.
Now, all we need...

is an invitation
from Royce to come down
and try our luck.

You got a plan, Hannibal?

Yeah. We need a man
on the inside.

Someone to tell us
where and when
Royce opens his casino.

Oh, come on. No, guys.

You don't expect me
to go in there.

Right?

Right.

Hey, we're not open yet.

Don't mind me.

I just got to put
some new records
in the jukebox, here.

Well, make it snappy.

We're gonna open soon
and the customers like
to use the box.

I thought Mickey
changes the records?

Yeah, well, I'm the new guy
from Jersey.

I mean, Mr. Tommy Naples,
he gave me this job.

Oh, yeah? That's terrific.

Tommy's helped a lot
of people.

Yeah. I got a lot
of respect for Mr. Naples...

only, uh, he didn't do me
no favors...

giving me this one.
You know what I mean?

At least in New Jersey I was
running a nightclub for him.

I mean, I'm a mover
and a shaker, you know?

Then I come out here,
and what happens?

Look at me,
I'm putting records
in a jukebox!

I mean, had I known that,
I wouldn't have come out here,
I'll tell you that much.

Would you listen
to this guy?

And by the way...

Mr. Royce,
I want you to know...

it's a real pleasure
meetin' you.

I think you're the best...

and if there's ever an opening
in your organization--

Well, I don't know
if I want to give
an opening to a guy...

who wants to jump out on a guy
that just gave him a job.

No, hey, I would never
do nothing like that...

without clearing it
with Mr. Naples first.

I mean, I want you
to know that, Mr. Royce.

Oh, I'll remember that.

Now, why don't you
go back and put the records
in the jukebox?

Oh, yeah, right.

Put this stuff in the safe.

[tires screeching]

(Murdock)
Okay, sister...

let me see how fast you can
get your tail out
from behind that bar...

and against this wall.
I want to see your back, pal.

And loverboy,
you're in my game plan.

Okay, what do you guys want?

You got too much
money, Johnny.

(Face)
Hey, listen, get the gun out
of my back.

We decided we'd give you...

something
to contribute to.

Us.

I move to the beat
of a different drummer,
sonny.

Now...

we wouldn't want you
to forget us...

so we're gonna leave you
a little remembrance.

B.A.?

[glasses breaking]

Nice.

[both grunting]

Sorry, pal.

That's okay, Johnny.
See you around.

[tires screeching]

I can't believe a bunch
of punks would come in here...

looking for
a few hundred dollars
and a ring.

I guess they don't know
whose place this is.

Hey, are you okay?
Can you stand up?

Boy, that guy can hit.

[groans]

Maybe Tommy did make
a mistake.

Maybe he's got you
in the wrong business.

(Royce)
A guy with your
kind of moxie...

shouldn't be putting
records in a jukebox.

I'm gonna talk to Tommy,
see what I can do.

Oh, gee, that's terrific.
Thanks, Mr. Royce.

Hey, I'm not making
any promises.

I'm just, like, lookin'
to do the right thing.

What's your name?
Russ Dorcette.

Mr. Royce, we don't
need any more help.

I'll decide that.

[phone ringing]
It's coming through.

[phone rings]

Mr. Naples' residence.

(Tony)
Hello?

[birds chirping]

Hello?

This is Johnny Royce.
Let me talk to Mr. Naples.

Does he know
what this is all about?

He knows who I am.
We did some business together
in Chicago once.

Yeah, yeah, what was
the name again?

Royce, Johnny Royce.

Yeah, all right,
hold on here...

and I'll see if he's around.
Okay? Hold on.

(Murdock)
All yours, Colonel.

This is Tommy.
Listen, I got a bad cold...

and my ears are plugged up,
so speak clear, huh?

Hey, Tommy, it's Johnny.

Long time no see.

Hey, Tommy, you've got a kid
working for you...

named Russ Dorcette.

[coughing]

Yeah.

Well, things are kind
of tight around here.

I haven't got a place
for him yet.
But I got my eye on him.

Hey, well, actually,
that's why I called.

I think I got an opening
for this kid
in my operation.

[phone beeping]

We got a tap on the line.

Yeah, well, let me know
how the kid works out.
Okay?

Okay.

Man, we got trouble.

They must've found the tap.
Let's get out of here.

[tires screeching]

[guns firing]

Look, I think I found somebody
in Royce's organization...

I can make a move on.

Terrific, Face.

I found out all these guys
wear tuxedoes
at the gambling place.

If I get taken in, I'll need
one.

(Hannibal)
There's a storefront
on 16th Street.

The tuxedo shop will be
in the middle of the block.

[door opening]

(Face)
Yeah, okay, Ma, okay.
Look, don't worry.

Mr. Naples introduced me
to some real nice people
down here.

Yeah, I love you too, Ma.

What're you lookin' at?

Thanks for the help,
Mr. Smith.

Patty's right.

Much as I hate to say it,
there's no way
we could've stood up...

against Royce
and his apes alone.

Well, that's our business,
fixing guys like Royce.

Yeah, ain't that right,
my brother?

Right.

(Meeks)
Hey, Dorcette...

Mr. Royce wants to see you
in his office.

Me?

Oh, yeah. You go ahead,
you can start without me.

[clears throat]

If that's the way
you start off
lookin' for a job...

by hittin'
on the boss's lady...

you're not gonna be
around here very long, pal.

Hey, look, I'm just
trying to be friendly.

You know, you could
try that, Meeks.

Hey, kid, I talked
to Tommy Naples about you.

Yeah.

He gives you all "A's."

So, starting right now,
you're on the payroll.

Oh, man, that's terrific,
Mr. Royce.

So, what'd you have in mind
for me to do?

I mean, I'm like the kind
of guy you can trust
with anything.

Like, I know you're
into gamblin'...

let me tell you,
I used to be a croupier.

I used to be a dealer.
As a matter of fact, I--

Slow down, kid.
Don't be so anxious.

Everything
in good time, okay?

You remind me of me, kid.
I like that.

We're running today.
1423 Grant.

Any word on those guys
that were shooting
up the place?

I'm still working on it,
Mr. Royce.
Something will turn up.

Make sure it does, Meeks.
You know I like results.
Remember that.

Kid, get yourself a tuxedo.
You're gonna need it
this afternoon.

Oh, yeah, sure thing.

And I just want
to tell you, Mr. Royce...

I mean, it's a real honor
to be working for you,
you know.

Oh, yeah, right.

Dorcette, I'm goin' with you.

Hey, Meeks, I know
how to buy clothes by myself.

Hey, where did
a record-changer like you
get a car like this?

Well, what you drive
is what you project, right?

Of course, a guy like you
is probably just happy
to have air in his tires.

Just drive.

(Meeks)
I think Mr. Royce is taking
too much for granted with you.

I tell you,
I'm not taking my eyes
off of you.

[door opens]

May I help you, gentlemen?

We're featuring a lovely
collection of black satin.

Take care of him.

[clears throat]

This way.

Bend that little elbow.

33" in the sleeve.

And 15" in the neck.

You sure? I thought I was
an inch less in the neck.

[snickers]

Excuse me.

[clears throat]

39" in the chest.

32" in the waist.

32"?

Hey, look, you sure
you didn't reverse
the tape measure...

and you're using
the wrong side?

If I say you're a 32",
you're a 32"...

and if you don't like it,
go on a diet.

You got to be careful
of putting on that weight.

Hey, watch it.

Look, Goldilocks.

I want something
that you might find
Cary Grant wearin'.

You know,
with the wide lapels,
a little flare in the hip...

Meeksy, why don't you
do me a favor and grab me
a pair of cuff links?

Not too flashy.
Try and show
a little taste.

Henry, the gentleman
needs some cuff links.
Your name, please?

(Hannibal)
Your name, please?

[Face stammers]
Russ Dorcette.

And your phone number?

(Face)
Yes, 555-9617.

Hello.

We have a wide selection...

of cuff links.

Let me show you
what we have here.

Now, this set...

with the diamonds
is very stylish.

No? All right.

I have some others.

Now, these...

24-carat gold babies...

these have just...

the right touch of elegance,
don't you think?

I like those.

Too...

too tacky.

Let me show you...

my personal favorites.

[exclaims]

Yeah, I'll take 'em.

Wrap 'em up.

Well, you certainly have
picked a pair with color...

and, um, flair.

You won't have any difficulty
finding these in the dark.

Wrap 'em up.

[door bells chiming]

Here, Meeks,
be useful.

Did Meeks pick
the right pair
of cuff links?

Of course. He picked
the pink and purple babies
that B.A. bugged.

Nice work, Murdock.

Thanks, Colonel.

Let's see
what Face left us.

We got 15 on the neck...

minus one, that's 14.

And, 32 on the waist
with a reverse...

that's 23, 14, 23...

and Grant.

(Murdock)
Okay, we got a Grant....
No.

We have a Grant Avenue.
It goes right up
into the 3000's.

Which gives us
1423 Grant Street.

That's our crap shoot.

Let's get B.A.

[people murmuring]

Lookin' good, kid.

Thanks, Mr. Royce.
I feel pretty good.

And I'm impressed.

I mean, this is
quite a setup
you got yourself here.

Yeah, only what
about the cops?

I mean, they could come
busting in here anytime.

They'll have to find
this operation first.

We're never in
the same place twice.

We finish here, we cart
all this stuff out of here...

and set up some place
else for tomorrow.

(Face)
Oh, yeah, where?

(Royce)
When you need to know,
you'll know.

(Face)
Sure.

Royce changes the location
of his gambling casino
every day.

That's bad, Hannibal.

We were going in there
tomorrow to rig the stuff...

and now we don't know
where he's going to be
tomorrow.

We'll just have to fix it
so he has to get
some new equipment...

that we can rig.
That's excellent.

Intuitive, on-the-spot
improvising, Colonel.

Thank you, Murdock.
I like the reinforcement.

I just thought
you'd like to know.

Let's go, B.A.

[women screaming]

We got 50 people in here...

and you want to get
into a gunfight?

This establishment
is closed down.

You again.

Yeah, I'm like
a whiff of garlic,
I linger.

(Hannibal)
Now, guess what
you just rolled?

Snake eyes.
If you gentlemen will
step back to the table.

[woman screams]

Now, if I were you
I'd crawl back into the hole
I came from...

and take those two snakes
with you.

Find those guys!

I want them
and I want them dead.

The three of us
can't stand watch
around the clock.

Sooner or later...

Royce is gonna figure out
there's a connection
between you and us.

When he does,
he might try to retaliate.

So...

I'm gonna try and get you
some very good help.

Some friends of yours,
Mr. Smith?

Not exactly.

(soldier)
Hello, Fort Turner.

Hello. Let me speak
to Colonel Decker.

Yes, sir.

How did they know
where to hit us?

They had to have
an inside source
to get information like that.

You wanna know?
I think it's him.

He's the new guy
on the block.

Hey, who you callin' a fink?
I'll rip your head off!

Just take it easy.

Just take it easy.

But, I'll tell you
something...

(Royce)
you are the new face
on the block.

Is there any way,
this guy
could be wired?

He gets the address
of this place out to someone?

No way.

I was with him
the whole time.

Yeah.

Yeah.

It's easy to fix the door,
but I got to figure out
a way...

to replace all this equipment
or I'm out of business.

Well, look,
Mr. Royce...

I know this guy who deals
in this kind of stuff,
you know?

I think I could get him
to re-supply you
on short notice...

if I like, talk to him.
You know what I mean?

Ginger, you go with him.
You keep an eye on this guy.

(Royce)
Make sure he doesn't get lost.

Sure, Johnny.

They must've been working
for someone, Mr. Royce.

I've been thinking about that.
I can only come up
with one name.

Sullivan.

You think he hired 'em?

Sullivan's got a lot
of friends.

We've been hitting on him
and his daughter pretty good.

You take a couple of the men
and go down
to Sullivan's place...

and you find out
who those guys
in the ski masks are.

Gentleman Jim,
I'm sure can tell you
all about it.

Skyler, Nick.

(Earle)
Prop Department,
Earle speaking.

[using German accent]
Hello, this is Herbert Cohen.
We have a great need.

We shoot several sequences...

and HerrClaude Dubrow's
picture,
High Fever Gambler...

which my company
is distributing.

Now, HerrDubrow has
just come back from England...

a good-looking boychik
which likes to wear leather...

if you know what I mean?

Yeah, HerrDubrow
undhis leading lady...

FrauleinGinger Fontaine...

with whom, I'm thinking,
he's having an affair.

Yeah, they shall stoppby
your Props and Sets Shop
sometime this afternoon.

Yeah, you will, of course,
extend to them every courtesy.

[speaking German]

Oh, ja,the charge account
on this production is...

[speaking German]

51240.

Yeah. Thanks, uh, Earle.
Thanks, Earle.

Sehr gut.
Auf Wiedersehen.

A piece of cake.

Shall we?

[machine whirring]

(Earle)
The feature doesn't start
shooting till Monday.

And I'll have that set dressed
and ready the day
before your cameras roll.

Thank you, sir.

[sighs]

Oh, hiya, folks.
Can I help you?

Claude Dubrow.

Oh, yeah, Mr. Cohen
called me.

I've been expecting you.

I gotta be honest
with you, uh, uh....

Oh, Earle.

Earle, nice name.

You see, I know the script
isn't the greatest.

I mean, we're not talking
about Shakespeare here,
right?

Right. But, you see,
I got most of this picture
in the can, see?

And I think I can get
the rest of it
without going more than...

a week over schedule.

But, you see, to do that...

I gotta reshoot two scenes.

I gotta....

I gotta tell you, uh, uh...

Earle.
Earle...

I'm sorry, I'm a little upset.
See, I....

[sighing]
I mean, where're the sets?

I mean, I've been telling
Miss Fontaine, here, see...

that I've
duplicated the inside
of a Las Vegas casino.

I can't find the sets!

It's unbelievable.

I didn't know
you needed the sets...

until Mr. Cohen called me
this morning.

[scoffing]

[sighs]

All right,
don't worry about it.

I think I can
get you the sets...

the gambling sets, right?

Yeah.

I'll get right on it.
Don't worry.

That's great. I mean, I knew
I could count on you, Earle.

Look here, if you could
just have 'em delivered
to this address...

you know,
as soon as possible.

You got it.

Oh, that's great.
Thanks, bubbe.

All right.

(Face)
Come along, dear.

Good luck on the picture.
Thank you.

(Meeks)
Okay, look,
we're going in hard...

and we're pulling that guy
out of here...

to find out
who's hitting our casinos.

(Meeks)
Let's go. Let's do it.

What the--

(Sergeant)
Halt.
You're under arrest.

Let's get out of here.

(Sergeant)
Take cover. Return fire.

Move out.

Get down. Freeze.

(Decker)
Get their I.D.s.

Any sign of the A-Team,
Sergeant?

(Sergeant)
Nothing, Sir.

No sign of them,
Colonel.

You want to tell me
where Smith
and the others are?

Get these two
out of here.

Captain, keep your men
in their positions...

just in case
the A-Team
decides to show up.

If they do,
I want 'em.

Yes, Sir.

(Patty)
Colonel Decker?

Yes, Ma'am?

Was that them?

Uh, the A-Team?
The ones who
threatened me?

(Decker)
No, ma'am, it wasn't them.

As a matter of fact,
we'll stay around
a couple of days...

just in case the A-Team
decides to show up.

What do you mean
the military picked them up?

Are you telling me that
Sullivan's got the army
working for him now?

I can't understand it,
Mr. Royce.

It was as if they were there
waiting for us.

Meeks, you're startin'
to make me nervous.

Now, all I hear
are excuses.

I want results.
But, Mr. Royce--

[knock on door]

Come in!

Hey, Mr. Royce,
did the kid come through
for you or what?

Come on, what?

Well, they're probably
delivering the stuff...

to the warehouse
even as we speak.

See, at least
I got one guy...

in my operation
who knows
what he's doing.

Now let's check
this stuff out. Go on.

Who said the meek
shall inherit the earth, huh?

[grumbling]

The stuff's clean,
Mr. Royce. No problem.

Okay.

Okay.

Bring your truck around,
load this stuff up,
and move it out.

Go for it, Dorcette.

I'd like to see
you get your head
cut off.

[chuckles]

I only got a minute
and then I got to get back.

Did you find out
the new location
of the casino?

No. Royce is keeping
the location to himself...

but I got the names
and addresses
of the highrollers...

(Face)
he's picking up today.

He's sending a van
for them.

Who gave you this?
The girl?

No, I got it out
of the safe
in Royce's office.

Excellent work,
initiative and daring.
Excellent work.

Way to go.
I knew we could
count on you.

(Face)
Thanks, Murdock. Thanks.

Now listen, if you're
gonna rig those games,
you'd better move fast.

He's picking them up
at 4:00.

Oh, and by the way, guys...

I want to thank you
for this little job
you volunteered me for.

Thank you,
thank you very much.

Let's go.

[tires screeching]

Everything go okay?

No feedback, Murdock.
Just nod.

Right this way, folks.

Come on, we've had
a change of plans.

We've been having
a little trouble lately...

so we're gonna take
our action on the road.

Step right in here.

I think you'll find
everything you need.

Hey, big guy,
you don't think...

they put their gambling house
on wheels, do you?

Oh, no. I'll get the van.
Check inside the warehouse.

You got it, big guy.
All right.

You're right, big guy.
The warehouse is empty.
Let's go.

Look, anybody at all...

could make a mistake, B. A.

How were you to know
that they were gonna hold...

today's crapshoot
in the back of a truck?

Hey, man,
I didn't make no mistake.

We both were there.

We gotta find
that truck.

And there's only one way.

[swooshing]

(Murdock)
Okay, B.A.,
I want you to hold on.

I'm gonna take care
of this scam...

but when I'm through
I want your feedback,
big guy.

You got me?
I want that
feedback from you.

Howdy-doody.

That's a real beauty
you got here.

My name is
Julius Skinner Boots.

I represent the, uh...

Committee to Save
the Brown Pelican.

And we need--

We need this here chopper!
And we need it now, sucker.

Uh, take it. Take it.

(Murdock)
This roving little doggie
is running shy of gas.

I'm hanging a louie
over I-5 near
the Paso Robles off-ramp.

Acknowledge, big guy.

I'm heading north towards you.
You gotta spot 'em, Murdock.

[people chattering]

I must be standing under
my lucky star.

[crowd cheering]

(croupier)
Eleven, we have a winner.

Pay the line.

[machine beeping]

(croupier)
Same good shooter.
The old Texas seven, dice.

(croupier)
Seven, the winner again.
Same good shooter.

Look at this,
they're bleeding me dry.
Look, if this goes on...

another 20 minutes,
I'm broke. I'm cashed out.

I don't know, Mr. Royce.
I can't understand it.

Everything was set.

Come on, show me
seven, dice.

Seven, dice.

(croupier)
Seven, 43.

Same good shooter.

[people cheering]

(croupier)
Seven, the winner's seven.

It looks like a bad day
for the house, huh?

You got us this stuff.
I bet it's rigged.

What've you got?
Magnets? Weights.

Look, I wish you hadn't
done that, Meeksy.

Yeah, I'll be
right with you.

[groans]

I told him he shouldn't drink
on the job, you know.

He'll be all right.

[sighs]

(croupier)
Don't look like there's
any numbers...

in this place but seven.

(croupier)
Same good shooter,
come out and roll.

All bets down.

I've just been
found out, now what?

Eleven dice, come on.

(croupier)
Five and nine.
Shoot 11.

There he goes.

Eleven, winner. Eleven.

Mr. Royce, I been keeping
an eye on the cowboy
over there...

who's been hitting us big
at the crap table.

I think he's using loaded dice
but I didn't want
to do nothing.

'Cause I didn't want
to cause no problems with
the rest of the players...

you know what I mean?

I think maybe we ought
to switch dice on him.

Get our money back
on one big roll.

You know, give him a taste
of his own medicine.

All right, babies,
bring home the bacon.

(croupier)
Come out roll.

[people laughing]

(croupier)
Seven. 52.
Another winner.

I must be standing under
my lucky star.

I'm sorry, it looks like
you just broke the bank.

I'm gonna have
to close this table.

Well, now, sir,
I'm a gambling man...

and my daddy said
it's positively sinful...

to quit gambling
while lady luck is smiling.

So, if you have any jewelry...

or real estate or something else
you'd like to put up against my
winnings...

I'm ready to gamble.

Shorefront Development wants
to put up a small office
building on this property...

I've been offered $300,000
for that house.

Well, you have
an honest face, sir.

If you would sign right here
and lay it on the table...

one pass, one roll,
takes it all.

Why don't we play
with a fresh set?

Fresh set.

Sevens and elevens,
I can hear them
rolling in now.

(croupier)
He knows how to roll
these dice.

Come on, dice.

The winner, 11.

Eleven.

It looks like
you just can't lose.

It certainly does,
doesn't it, sir.

Come on, here, honey,
cash me in.

When we get back,
you take Meeks
and kill this guy.

(Murdock)
I've spotted
our flown goose.

Heading west on I-17
towards San Dimas.

I'm heading after it, boy.

I'm headed there now.

Johnny.

We got company.

[people shouting]

What's going on out there?

Some guy in a chopper
is trying to force us
off the road, Mr. Royce.

[people yelling]

[gun firing]

[people screaming]

[inaudible]

[whooping]

[groans]

Why do I get
the feeling that
you're part of all this?

You know something,
Mr. Royce...

you're right
and I just quit.

[groans]
Murdock--

[grunts]

[gasps]

Faceman, I think you could've
ducked that punch...

if you just feinted
a little bit to the left,
you know what I mean?

If your whole upper torso
had been movin'
in the opposite direction...

from the punch.
Otherwise, it was fine.
Just fine.

[beeping]

I love it when a plan
comes together.

[lighter clicking]

(Hannibal)
I love
a mortgage-burning party.

And now that Royce
and his goons
are behind bars...

I don't think
you'll be having any problems
with them for a long time.

[all cheering]

How can we ever
thank you, Colonel?

You got the deed back
to our home...

and you paid off
our mortgage
with your gambling winnings.

We love to contribute
to a worthy cause.

If you need any more money
in the future, I--

You have my word, sir,
as a gentleman and a scholar.

The only gambling I'll do
is on the weather.

Good.

Colonel, I returned
the chopper and tied up
all the loose ends.

(Hannibal)
Good, Murdock.

I did all my homework, B. A.

And I cleaned up my room.

(kids)
Me too.

Good. I'm so proud
of you all.

Colonel, now that
this little job is over.

I thought that...

it might be constructive
if we were to run over
our performance record.

So, I drew up...

an overall feedback report.

Good idea.

Now, during this time,
we've all had our lapses,
myself included...

but Faceman, I thought you....
When you came
into that tux shop...

you could've, um, projected
a little more cool.

-Cool?
-Cool.

And Colonel,
you could've taken out...

that wheel-of-fortune
a lot quicker than you did.

Uh, B. A. you left
a little speck of solder
on those cufflinks.

That was sloppy, very sloppy.
You got to be
more careful, big guy.

Don't worry,
this won't take long,
little sister.

Now, Colonel, as you can see,
we do have room to--