All language subtitles for The A-Team (1983) - S02E15 - The Battle of Bel Air (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]

[keyboard clicking]

[door closing]

We just picked up

unauthorized use of a computer
on the security level.

What level was the breach?

Red level. Full data scan,

interlocking with Interpol
and Federal satellite relays.

Luckily,
the station she was using
didn't shut down.

And her access code
was still entered.

Her?

(Raymond)
A clerk in R&I

who's been with the firm
less than one month

making unsanctioned use
of the security computer
at 5:00 a.m.?

Do you think
she discovered our plan

to assassinate
Sheik Fatasi at 2:00 today?

All we have
is her final search data.

She was linked
to the military computers
in Los Angeles.

She was calling up
information on the A-Team.

They're a military unit--

I know about them.

This dangerous breach

could mean
she also knows about us.

We can't be sure of that.

Well, then let's be sure.

She was out of the building
before it kicked back
to security

that someone
was in the computer.

She must have been
moving fast.

Which is probably why
she left the computer on.

Find her, Carson.

Find her before
she finds the A-Team.

(Raymond)
Find her before 2:00.

Hold it!

You have to pay a toll

or the Cookie Monster
will eat you.

Hmm!

(Face)
Come on, Hannibal.
Are you kidding me?

Face,
Decker's been crowding us.

Our last two supposed clients
have been military plants.

I was lucky to spot them
before they figured out
I was Mr. Lee.

Stop complaining.
You love all that greasepaint.

That's why you run them
through the gauntlet.

To weed out the bad ones.

The odds are
one will slip through
eventually.

We got to get out
of town.

Yes, but out of the country?

No, no, no, not now.

I got a real good thing
on the burner here.

Selling fishing poles,
leaky canteens,

and darts that
don't even fly straight?

Try this one, Hannibal.

It--it just so happens

that the Contessa Marascella
and her lovely daughter
Carmella,

like to come shopping here
in the sporting goods
department.

Man, I don't know why anybody
would want to
come shopping here.

Especially no princess.

They don't even sell
good darts.

There are
more important things in life,
B.A., than throwing darts.

Now, Hannibal, now look,

if I can hook up
with the Contessa,
I'm taken care of.

I'll be on her grouse hunting
expedition for sure.

That way,
I'll be out of the country
for a couple of weeks.

And, well,
if Carmella's nice to me,

I can parlay that
into an extended leave.

The longer we wait,
the greater the risk.

My plan is
we get out of town

as soon as I finish
playing the Monster
from Camp Runamuck.

Now, if the Contessa
and Carmella Marascella

don't invite you by the time
I finish filming today,

you're out of luck.
We leave tonight.

Now, come on, Face,
the three of us have had
some great vacations.

And we'll pick a nice place.
Rio, Acapulco--

I spent the last three weeks
peddling Pocket Fisherman,

flies,
Happy Rudder inflatables.

I worked my butt off
so I could be
salesman of the month.

'Cause that's who
the Contessa requests
when she comes shopping here.

Sorry.

(Hannibal)
Cheer up, Face.
It's an annual event.

I'm sure the Contessa
and her grouse
will wait till next year.

Try this one, Hannibal.

Nice, B.A.

Lucky.

The A-Team!
You're really the A-Team.

I found you.
I'm Tawnia Baker.

You're Hannibal Smith, right?

Faceman.

[growling]

Definitely B.A.

We don't give
autographs, honey.

What's going on, Murdock?

I've got some
very important information
for you.

Col. Decker is after you.

Now, there's a hot flash.

He has men on the way.
They could be here already.

Who are you, Miss Baker?

You want to trade information
to get something?

No, I'm just warning you.

I got the information
from Intermode.
Right off their computer.

Intermode?

Yeah, one of the world's
biggest security firms.

They protect corporations,
shy billionaires,

politicians,
movie stars and lately

some very important
Arab oil magnates.

The point is
you're in serious danger.

Right now.

Captain?

That car parked
at the end of the block,

well, I still feel funny
about it, even though
nobody's come or gone.

That wino keeps
hanging around there.

I mean,
he could be a recon.

I mean, he could call
for backup any minute.

B.A., go with Murdock.
Check out the street.

I'm--I'm so glad
you believe me.

Believe you?

Miss Baker,
if that's your name,

if you're telling the truth,
I'd be foolish
not to listen to you.

If you're a military plant,

Decker tried to make you
look good by putting
some men up front

to back up your story.
Either way,

we've got military heat
in the area.

She wasn't kidding.

She said when Hannibal
started thinking,
you took turns on two wheels.

"She" wasn't kidding?

Freeze, Smith.

I'm sorry,
our store Santa Claus
has gone for the day.

You'll have to come back

if you want to tell him
what you want for Christmas.

My Christmas present
is you, Smith.

You have expensive taste.

All of you. Hands up.

Miss Allen gets
an overseas assignment,

you don't waste any time
replacing her, do you?

Decker!

[Decker grunting]

They're not to
get out of here!

Radio the others outside!

[crashing]

[grunting]

Way too obvious, Decker.
Let's do it, Face!

(Hannibal)
Up, up, up!

Now, you guys
just hand your .45s

to the handsome gentleman
right over there.

Aren't you gonna tell me
I'm not gonna
get away with this?

Oh, I know you're
gonna get away with this.

But there are only just
so many times, Smith.

I like that, Decker.
Shows spunk.

Now, we'd love to stay
and chat about world affairs,

but duty calls.

Hannibal?

Oh, just his size.

I love it
when a plan comes together.

Pin 'em!
Don't let 'em get to the car!

[gun firing]

Hey, want to play
leap frog?

Not now, Murdock!
Keep it together, fool.

Hop-hop to this
little red car.

I got the keys
here in my purse.

[gun firing]

Come on, man,
hurry up with them keys.

I'm doing
the best I can, B.A.

What do you carry
all that junk
in the purse for?

It's not mine.

[clattering]

Everybody prone out!
Weapons on the ground!

Move it!

[gunshot]

(Murdock)
Where are the keys?

[Murdock exclaiming]

All right, you just
hang in there, Colonel.

It took us 10 years
to break Lynch's spirit.

Arrivederci!

[tires screeching]

Fire! Fire!

[gun firing]

(Hannibal)
They hit us pretty good,
that time.

You guys
are a real trip.

We can be
a real mean trip, too.

You got
a lot of explaining to do.

I'm telling you,
I am a reporter.

I work for
L.A. Courier-Express.

I know Amy Allen
very well.

Which is very difficult
for us to confirm
on short notice,

seeing that Amy's
in Djakarta right now.

Honey, the only ID in here
is from the Intermode
Security firm.

The name's Tawnia.

And I told you.
I've been working undercover
on a story there.

Using the security firm's
computers to run
a check on us

in the early morning hours
before work?

[sighing]
Look,

it was hard for Amy
to keep denying

her connection with you
with all the stories
she kept turning in.

Come on,
you practically won her

that foreign
correspondent appointment.

Which you'd like us
to do for you.

You could use someone
who's not hot.

To work the outside for you
like Amy used to.

Oh, come on, guys!

Don't I deserve something
for almost getting
my tail shot off?

My car shot up?

My car has been shot up.

I must admit,
Amy would have been furious.

She's just shocked.

Hey, Face,
that was a good idea.

Hiding my van
with a bunch of used cars
that night.

Of course it was.

Uh, Hannibal.
Listen, I've been thinking.

Maybe--maybe we shouldn't
just cut her loose like that.

(Hannibal)
We don't need
any more press, Face.

Enough people know
we're out there.

Yeah, yeah, but we're not
too sure she's not
a plant by Decker.

Now do you happen to think
if I could invest
a little time,

I might be able to
draw her out.

Oh, I see.
You mean just the two of you
over a quiet cup of coffee,

you could find
something out about her?

Now, we're
leaving town anyway.

What you don't do
for the team, Face.

I know.

[car engine starting]

Hi, listen, you still
want your exclusive?

Hannibal said
no feature stories.

On the team.

See, on an individual basis,
we all fend for ourselves.

Anything on the girl?
Nothing!

I used the chopper
to crisscross the city

and see if I could
pick her up. No luck.

I'm heading over
to her apartment now.

She'll either return there
or come into work
in a few hours.

If she doesn't know
we're onto her.

Be sure to have
the helicopter in the shop
by 1200 hours,

to be refitted.

This sanction
will proceed on schedule.

On schedule.

We'll either be
back with the girl.

Or she'll be dead.

(Raymond)
We must be at the target
at 2:00.

[whirring]

So my friend
who had been working
at Intermode

thought it might make
some kind of story.

(Face)
Didn't you think maybe
she was just bitter

because Intermode
laid her off?

Sure, I knew
that was some of it.

But the part about
the entire upper management

slowly being replaced
over a couple of months' time

and all security personnel
being adjusted,

cutting off access
to certain areas
that had been open until then,

well, it was enough
to convince my editor
to let me check it out.

What was going on

in one of the largest
private security firms
in L.A.?

And, uh, you really
just wanted to
get in touch with us?

No.

But once I was there,

I realized the full potential
of their computer system.

I had the training on it

to know I could
tap into military records,

if they had the access.

Which, with their contracts
with the government

and other
international security firms,
would definitely do.

I figured why not
kill two birds, right?

Well,
I must tell you, Tawnia.

I'm--I'm very glad you did.

It shows you're a very

determined
and, uh, dedicated person.

I know.

And I would like to get
what I want.

Mmm, me, too.

Like a story.

Uh...

Well, let's get into that
another time.

I thought you had
a hard and fast rule

about fraternizing
with members of the team.

Ah, but, uh,

you're not a member
of the team.

Yet.

But I'll bet
you can see me as one.

Right now I just see you
as a beautiful woman

sitting on
a very large couch.

I, uh, do find you

very attractive.

Hmm, well.

What more could you want?

It's just

[chuckling]

with your situation and all...

Mmm-hmm.

...what kind of relationship
can we have?

[clears throat]

Relationship?

Is something wrong?

Oh, no, no, no.
It's, uh, it's, uh...

You know it's, uh,

it's getting
a little late.

Maybe I better shove off.

Uh, we could, uh,
pick this up at another time.

Amy was right.

The word "commitment"
can ward Templeton Peck off

faster than a can of Mace.

So, Amy said that, did she?

Oh, the thought's hers,
the phrase is mine.

Care to comment?

[doorbell ringing]

Who is it?

(Ron)
Tawnia, it's me, Ron.
I have to talk to you.

It's Ron.

And at 7:00 in the morning.

What kind of relationship
do you have with him?

It's Ron Graham.
He works at Intermode.

I only met him
two weeks ago.

(Ron)
Come on, honey, open up.

Honey?

I went out with him.
It's part of the job.

Just a minute, Ron.

Let me throw something on.

He's used to waiting outside
while you do that?

Instead of wising off,

don't you think
you should be
getting out of here?

That's a little difficult
as we're on the seventh floor,

and I, uh, left
my hang glider at home.

Just get out of sight.

Do you mind leaving
my stuff alone, please.

Well, you told Ron
you were gonna
throw something on.

I'm just trying
to be helpful, honey.

Oh. Don't mind me.
I'll, uh, I'll be
under the bed.

[sighing]

Coming.

Lord, Ron. What is it
that it couldn't wait
till I got to work?

I'm sorry, Tawnia. I had to.

Had to-- Had to--

Hey! What are you doing?

(Ron)
For God's sake,
don't hurt her.

You said you wouldn't,
Mr. Carson.

What do you want?

What are you looking for?

You had to throw
something on, huh?

A little late-night
entertaining?

[choking]

[grunting]

[exclaims]

[grunting]

All right, let's go.
Come on.

Do something, Ron!

Yeah, Ron,
do something!

I can't.
You just don't know.

[Face screaming]

[gasping]

[sighs]

[panting]

Takes a licking,
but, uh, keeps on ticking.

It was lucky
there was a pool down there.

You could've killed him.

I didn't know
there was a pool
down there.

I'm fine, really, really.
I'm fine. I, uh...

[sighing]

[helicopter whirring]

[car engine starting]

[people chattering]

Ah, excuse me.

This, uh, this is
The Monster from Camp Runamuck
set, isn't it?

Oh, yeah, great.

Listen, where's the guy
who plays the monster?

(Face)
Never mind, I see him.

Oh, boy, am I glad
to find you, Hannibal.

Look, I'm sorry
to come busting in

in the middle
of your gig here.

But, uh,
they grabbed Tawnia.

Yeah. Look,
I think she's on the...

You know,
you could just cook inside
one of these things.

So, anyway, she was kidnapped
from her place and me,

I was thrown out
of a 10-story window.

Now, Face, you don't have to
exaggerate to make your point.

I'm not exaggerating--

By the way,

are you sure it was
guys from the Intermode?

Hannibal, they were standing
as close as you.

A guy who works there
by the name of Ron Graham,

who she's been seeing,
by the way.

And some crud named Carson
who was very rude to me.

You got any idea
where they took her?

It was a little tough
to hear.

I was listening
to the chlorine
ruin my clothes.

Our best bet is to start
at the source.

We'll swing by and pick up
Murdock and B.A.

(B.A.)
I don't like it, man.

We don't even know for sure
that they brought her here.

And there's something
about that building
that says, "Keep Away."

I concur
with the Baracan one,
Colonel.

That's a nasty block
of steel and glass.

I mean, that building
has got an attitude.

She's got to be here.

The Intermode people
kidnapped her,

they took her away
in a chopper,

and there's a chopper pad
on top of that building.

You did bring
our secret weapon, huh, Face?

Mike?

Oh, Hannibal,
you snuck Mike into my ride?

Do you know what kind of risk
you're taking doing that?

I think we need to find
the air conditioner
main intake vent.

Face?

Oh, man.

Smells like a winner.

[sniffing]

Yeah, yeah,
you definitely got
a skunk problem here.

You know, a lot of people
don't realize

how those wild ones
can move down
out of the hills

and make themselves
right at home.

These big
air conditioning units here,

they make a sound just like
their mama's heartbeat.

Mike's, huh?

Never used you before.

(Face)
Well, we got a waiting list,
you know.

You'll see on that list,
we got a call
from a Mr. Carson

and then we were referred
to a Mr. Ron Graham.

I guess they had
some problems
on his floor, too.

You got to tend
to your multi-floor problem
real quick.

These situations can get bad.
Real bad.

Yeah, well, now,
the guys and I

will have the place
smelling like Hawaii

before you can
say Tiny Bubbles.

Graham's on five
and Carson's on seven.

Take the elevator over there.

Keep cool now.

[sighing]
Where's Graham?

You know, Graham's the guy
who stood and watched

while two tight-collars
tossed me out of
a 10-story window.

Now, come on, Face,
10th floor?

Listen, the trick is,
even if you're gonna
make up the whole story,

you've got to keep it
within the borders
of credibility.

I kept the borders
of credibility.

You didn't keep it--

Hi there,
remember me?

Two-and-a-half gainer
off a 10-story-high board?

Send them a card
instead, Ron.

What do you want?

Oh. Same thing
you guys do. The girl.

Where is she?

[grunts]

Nice view, Ron,
but don't look down.

If you don't cooperate,
we're gonna be put off.

Right, Murdock?
Oh, yeah.

You're not really gonna
make us go through all that,

are you, Ronny-baby?

Somebody order fried rice.

Somebody order
egg Foo Young.

Somebody got to
pay for all this.

Murdock.

Oh, Face, I almost died

when you went out
that window!

You almost died.
Murdock.

(Raymond)
We must make
the 2:00 deadline.

The oil delegation's
already in town.

Need I tell you
that our clock

is running out
on this Fatasi matter?

I've questioned
the girl thoroughly.

She knows absolutely nothing
about the operation.

(Raymond)
Unless she's very,
very good.

She's not a professional,
Mr. Raymond.

I'm positive of it.

All right.
We'll go on your lead, then.

Get the chopper back
to the hangar
and install the missiles.

Once that's done,
the guns will take no time.

It'll be back and ready
just when Sheik Fatasi's
press party begins.

You boys are
planning a busy day.

Hannibal Smith.
The A-Team.

Where's the girl?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

Well, then get one.

Tawnia Baker.

Carson here grabbed her
out of her own apartment.

(Carson)
You'll never get out
of this place.

Yeah? We got in
easy enough.

We'll just do
the same thing backwards.

You might get off the floor,
but you'll never get out
of the building.

Security is
state-of-the-art here.

Like that super chopper
with missiles you got

to blow away some Arab sheik?

Now, Smith...

[thudding]

Smith, I know
all about you and the A-Team.

It's my job to be up
on such matters.

Really?

You are soldiers.
Mercenaries for hire.

In our separate fashions,
we're the same.

For a fee,
we provide a service.

Whatever Tawnia Baker
has paid you
to interfere in our operation,

I can outbid.

Perhaps I can offer you
some jobs in the future.

I can always use
some well-trained men.

Don't flatter yourself,
Jack.

You and I
are nothing alike.

You couldn't
fill this building
with enough money

to get me to pull you
out of a burning wreck.

But I would take you

and this whole network
of terrorism you set up,

and flush you
down the sewer.

Just to see
the kind of sound you'd make.

Well,
there's Miss Baker now.

You see those
two guys with her?

They're with us.

Now, that's four holes
in your security.

Pretty embarrassing, huh?

[alarm ringing]

Man, that's what I call
a button.

What's the story?

It's a dummy.
Above the fifth floor,

you need
an encoded security key
to call the elevators.

You people are warped,
you know that?

Come on,
there's a stair
over here.

When he said dummy,
was he talking to me?

(Face)
Who else?

What do you mean--
Ciao,Ronny.

B.A.

[crashing]

Don't like jerks
sneaking into my privacy,
understand?

[alarm ringing]

Face! Murdock!

This building
is too weird.

Buttons scream at you,
stairs talk to you.

Hannibal! Where are you?

Seventh floor!
Stay where you are.

[grunting]

I don't know
what to say to all of you.

(Hannibal)
Save your breath.

You're gonna need it.
Go, Face!

There they are!

(Guard)
Let's get them.

[guns firing]

Go, B.A.!

[clears throat]

Yeah, yeah,
that's probably there

where he hit
that station wagon
before breaking away.

The scratches are there.
Birch trees,

you can tell
by the texture of the bark.

Hey, didn't you guys
see that sign
"Inquire Within"?

What's the problem?
Can't you read?

Look at that rear seat
there, it's gone.

That's probably
what they used
to prop it up before...

Uh, yeah, uh,
Officer Block.

Officer Pratt.
You, uh, you, uh...

Yes. Uh, Spencer?

Yeah, sure.

You're cops, right?
Something wrong?

Yeah, Livermore P.D.

And you could say
that there's something
wrong, Spencer.

I mean, if you've got
a sensitive stomach.

Mr. Spencer,
this here, uh, vehicle

is material evidence
in a current case.

And it's a real ugly
set of events, too.

So, uh, I'm afraid
we're gonna have to take her.

You're kidding me.
When do I get it back?

Well, uh, we got to do
some spectral analysis.

You know, dust for prints,
the whole nine yards.

Which is how long?

48 hours, uh,
including travel.

Court order. Spencer,
sign right here.

And then sign these
insurance transferal forms

so that we can be on our way
as soon as we can.

Wait a minute! Wait a minute!

You wouldn't want to be
responsible for setting
the Livermore Shredder free.

Just thinking
about it makes me sick.

Livermore Shredder?

Let's just hope this thing
puts that nutcase away
forever.

Come here.
Come here.

I had a potential buyer.

No, come here,
have a seat.

Have a seat,
right there for you.

(Murdock)
Look, I wouldn't,
if I were you,

let any of my
prospective buyers know

that I was willing
to sell them a thing

with a stigma
attached to it, like that.

I mean, personally,
I find that disgusting.

Personally, I do!

I don't know
what you think.

[engine sputtering]

(Murdock)
Face, I thought you said

this was
a state-of-the-art helicopter.

(Face)
Murdock, Hannibal said
he wanted a chopper,

I got you a chopper.

[helicopter whirring]

[tire screeching]

I've crashed choppers
in Nam

that handle better
than this thing.

Face, you're losing
your touch.

It's a perfectly good chopper.
Now, anyone can see that.

(B.A.)
You call that
a helicopter?

That thing can't even
make coleslaw.

What are you
talking about?

That is a perfectly
good helicopter.

Isn't it?
Well, Face...

However, when a superior pilot
like myself is involved,

it's possible to coax flight
from any and all objects

with the right wind
and weather.

Where's Hannibal?
He's supposed to help.

He said he stayed back
to help Tawnia

try to rescue
the Sheik from danger.

Right. Translation:
He wanted to get out
of some hard labor.

Hey, guys,
let's to it.

The blue yonder awaits.

[whoops]

So does the Grim Reaper.

(Murdock)
It isn't gonna fly gracefully.

It wasn't exactly
a smooth flyer
before we weighted her down.

Now it's gonna be like
flying a Brink's truck.

Murdock,
we must just persevere.

We shall make the skies safe

for Mumsie, Daddy,
and Buckingham!

God save the Queen!
At least give it a break.

Murdock,
could we hurry up?

Sure, anything you want.

[helicopter engine starting]

Hi, I'm here
for the press luncheon.

Thank you.

(Tawnia)
Excuse me.

Hello,
my name is Tawnia Baker,
L.A. Courier-Express.

A pleasure.

However, I will have
a prepared statement

on the subject
of the oil agreement

for all the press
at the same time,

so if you don't mind...

I understand,
but that's not what
I'm here for.

Oh?

No. I'm here to warn you.

There are men
on their way to kill you.

Perhaps you should speak
with my security men.

They can't help you.
I'm very serious.

How--how do you know this?

There's a helicopter
that patrols your house,
right?

That's how
they're going to do it.

The helicopter.

My security men
will take this up with you.

We've got to go inside.
Quickly.

First missile ready?

First missile ready, sir.

Execute.

[people screaming]

There they are!

[guns firing]

Evasive action!
Then take them out!

There they are.

It's not palatial,
but it's safe.

How did you people know?

We're just
in the right line of work,
I guess.

Hit it!

(B.A.)
We made the pickup, Hannibal.

I read you, Sergeant.
Be at the rendezvous.

(Murdock)
Uh, Colonel,
they turned around

and they're coming at us.

Get out of the way, Murdock.
I got to reload.

Works for me, Colonel.

Now drop her down!

Keep on him.
That's Smith up there.

He won't get away
from me again.

[guns firing]

Hang on, Colonel.

[Murdock whooping]

Beautiful, Murdock!

[laughs]

[laughing]

Boy, talk about you guys

just giving me
the best story of my career.

That was the paper.

They were going crazy
over there

trying to figure out
how come the FBI

was crawling all over
the Intermode
Security Building.

And you just happened to have
all the answers.

Well, a lot of them.

Mostly, the part
about an aborted attempt

to assassinate
a wealthy Arab oil magnate.

Ta-da!

And you no doubt filled in
all the, uh, information.

I said some
unidentified individuals
managed to fend off

the helicopter attack
and save a great many lives.

Including that
of this reporter.

I sure hope you spelled
unidentified right.

You'd be amazed
how many people
get that mixed up.

How about F-O-O-L?
That's an easy one.

The A-Team
won't forget this favor,
Miss Baker.

I, uh, don't think
she's going to let us.

Hey, come on.

I think I handled
my end of the deal
extremely well.

See.

I was real convincing
in the clutch
with Sheik Fatasi.

And I kept my cool
getting away from Col. Decker,

and when you rescued me
from Raymond.

And you think all this
buys you a locker in our gym?

Sound familiar?

[grunts]

You can't tell me
Amy would've done
any more than I did.

I deserve
the same chance she got.

Do you know how much
my stock has gone up
at the paper...

Got to be going.

...just on this
one story?

Wait! Wait, wait!

(Tawnia)
After all I went through

to locate and warn you
about Decker,

you're gonna walk out on me
and disappear again?
Just like that?

That's right.
If you'd get out
of the way.

Face, what about you?
Come on.

Talk to them for me.

This whole experience
has been a little
iffy for me.

I did the 10-story swan dive
out of your window, remember?

Do I.
Wait a minute.

You got thrown out
of a window?

Didn't you tell them?

No. I was just about to
get around to that.

[siren wailing]

Decker.
You can tell us
on the road.

See you, Baker,
and thanks.

Hannibal, wait!

Decker saw me with you.
He'll haul me off to jail.

You've got to let me
come with you.

[sighing]

We'll give you
a lift.

Right. We can
kick this around on the way.

Really get to know
each other.