All language subtitles for The.A-Team.S04E01.1080p.BluRay.x264-GHOULS

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.

Hey.

- How are you doing, Joe?
- How am I doing, Del?

I don't know. You tell me.

Well, I think
we're in good shape.

The judge has my writ and I
don't think they have a chance.

You think this Judge Mordente cares
about my rights being violated?

You think this guy gives
a toot from next Tuesday...

about whether or not
I understood my rights?

They got Joe Scarlett, Del.
Do you understand that?

They're holding a big potato...

and they're not gonna let me
drop through the bottom...

because of some legal-beagle
action you might think up.

Is Nicky handling
that matter or what?

Joe, concern yourself
about the legal proceedings.

I could get disbarred
for even discussing--

This is Joe.

The guy who got you
through the bar exam.

You're not a bad lawyer when the other
side is not thinking too straight.

The only way I'm out of this is
that judge tossing the case out.

And the only chance of that is by
twisting his tube of toothpaste so bad...

he's got no choice.

- Now, is Nicky on that, or what?
- Yeah.

Then everything is
going to be all right.

Joe, look...

your brother's coming from Italy.
- What? How?

Come on, Joe, it's been
in all the papers.

Call him.
Tell him not to bother.

He's already left.
He's on his way.

All rise for the honorable
Judge Leonard Mordente.

- I want Nicky on this now.
- He's on it.

I want this taken care of before
my brother gets here, capiche?

You turn this guy's key
and I'm back on the street.

Question, counsel for defense:

"Did Mr. Scarlett
display any abusive behavior

"when you conducted
the search of his home?"

Answer, Officer Bowman:
"Well, no, sir, not exactly."

I...

I need to be excused
for a personal matter.

Court will be adjourned
until tomorrow morning.

All rise.

I'm glad my brother's coming.

Give him a chance to show him
how we do things in America.

- Oh, no. Look--
- Howdy, Judge.

Come on. Take it easy.
Take it easy.

- I'm Hannibal Smith, The A-Team.
- Smith? I don't--

I know. You're afraid of heights.
Mr. Lee mentioned that.

You must be the real thing...

to come all the way up here to
get your daughter back. Here.

Buckle that up. It will
make you feel a lot better.

Then you know that
Joe Scarlett took her.

And you're gonna declare him
not guilty...

even if the jury says he is.

- How long has that jury been deliberating?
- Almost two days.

They could come back with
a verdict anytime now.

- And what do you think?
- Almost definitely guilty.

If I'm reading them correctly, and I'm
pretty good at guessing the outcome.

What are you gonna do, Judge?

Are you gonna let a slime
like Scarlett go...

knowing he's committed a murder?

Smith, that is my daughter.

I can always get a mistrial declared
later, once she's been returned safely.

If she's returned safely.

Uh-oh!

Hang on, Judge.

Hi, guys.

Where does he think he's going?

Captain, there's no way
off that building.

Let's go.

You have any idea
where they're holding her?

No, no.

I just make them send me proof
that she's still alive.

Every week they send someone
with some proof, a photograph...

with something current in it.
- Yeah?

- When do you see the guy next time?
- Tonight.

Since we expect a verdict any
minute, they want to keep me ready.

Are you gonna help me?
Can you find my daughter?

Well, we don't have
much to go on, you know.

And you're a very hot item,
Judge Mordente.

I mean, a judge digging through the
files, looking for the A-Team.

The military's been
all over you.

I mean, I don't think you're
a bird dog intentionally.

But they've been behind you
every step of the way.

Come on, we'll catch them
on the roof. Move out.

Move out, Captain.
Move out!

- Now, give me a hand, Judge.
- What are you doing? What is this?

Tools of the trade, Judge.

Just stay at home, Judge, wait for
their contact. I'll be in touch.

Hi, guys.

I don't believe this.

Hey, Augie. You want I
should go in with you?

Why? You afraid of staying
out here alone?

Good evening, sir.

Hey, I ain't never
seen you before.

May I take your coat?

No.

May I take your tie?

Okay, where is Mordente?

He is in the study, sir.

I have not announced you yet.

I don't need no announcement.
The Judge and I are pals.

May I take your shoes, sir?

Hey, Judge.

What's with the Addams Family come
to work here all of a sudden?

You ain't getting funny on me,
are you, Judge?

No, no, I swear to you.

The man was supposed to come to work
tomorrow. He came today, a day early.

My other servant, the old man, had an
illness in his family and had to leave.

Yeah. Well...

there's a little illness in
this guy's family, too, huh?

- My daughter. How is she?
- Here. Look it up.

So...

how's my favorite
jury coming, huh?

It's a little early to tell.

Well, what do we care.
Because whatever they say...

you are gonna
make it right, right?

May I take your socks?

Now, get rid of this creep.

Then may I take your picture?

Hey, okay, now.

Okay.

Now...

may we take your clothes, sir?

You're all dead, you hear?

The Judge's little girl is dead, you hear?
Hey, Judge, you hear me?

So much for the left profile. Now a
little bit of the right profile.

You hear me, Judge?

Your little girl's
gonna pay, Judge.

You hear that, Judge?
Get out here.

I hope you know
what you're doing.

We're dealing with
savage people, Judge.

Now, Scarlett didn't go to all that
trouble to beat a murder rap...

just so he can release your daughter
who can send him up for kidnapping.

Here you go, Colonel.

I thought you could use a blow-up
for some of the detail work.

Nice.

- Could you get me a three-quarter left?
- Sure.

Gee, it looks like it's gonna have
to be let out a little in the waist.

- No kidding?
- Yeah.

- Okay. You do it.
- Right.

Whatever you guys are gonna try,
you're gonna get away with zip.

We got every precaution.

You try and find that girl,
you better decide...

you want her buried
in cherry wood or pine.

Nobody sees that girl
but me and who I say.

That's exactly what we figured.

Oh, that's good, Colonel. He wore it
on the left. Little further back.

I don't believe it.
You're me!

You never looked this good.

You took your sweet time.
Some kind of trouble?

Nobody gives me trouble.
Just drive the car.

Tough guy.

- You thinkin'?
- Yeah, I'm thinkin'.

'Cause you're real quiet.

I'm quiet 'cause I'm thinkin'.

When I'm done thinkin'
then I'll be done bein' quiet!

I was just asking.

'Cause you was quiet.

'Cause I was thinkin'.

Hey!

Hiya, doll.

What are you, crazy?
You don't give the knock?

Maybe he's testing me again.
Yes, Augie?

He likes to test me.

So how's the girl, huh?

She still doesn't eat. Maybe
that's why she's so skinny.

Well, I'm starving, eh?

- How about something for me?
- Come on.

Hey!

He's thinkin'.

Lori, you don't look too skinny to me.
But I think you ought to eat more.

Don't, you try anything
and I'll...

Shh.

- Your father sent me.
- My father?

- I'm Hannibal Smith.
- Your voice?

My friends and I are gonna try
and get you out of here.

- Now, I'll loosen these ropes.
- I don't understand.

So you can slide out
if you need to.

There. Just hang in there.

- Have they hurt you?
- No. You can help me?

It's gonna be all right.

If you don't like it,
cook for yourself!

How many times
I gotta eat it, huh?

I mean...

how many times
can you eat the same thing?

Look who I'm asking.
You love that stuff.

That's why she makes it.

You ain't fooling me, friend.
I know.

- What do you know?
- Don't play with me.

That whole act don't fool me.

I've been doing
a lot of my own thinkin'.

I wasn't born under
the armpit of no rabbit.

That game you and Marta
played don't fool nobody.

I see the way you was lookin'
at one another. I know.

She used to look at me that way
when she was Sally Boy's girl.

I can't believe
you'd do this to me.

- Nicky, you don't know nothing.
- I don't know nothing, huh?

Her always cookin' those
Polish sausages for you.

Me, I hate Polish sausages.
They make me sick.

This whole thing makes me sick!

What is Mr. Scarlett
gonna think?

You pull that trigger...

and blow this
whole thing over a broad.

Nicky, if I was smart enough...

to get a looker like Marta...

I wouldn't be dumb enough to try
and take her from you, huh?

If you're lyin',
you're dying, Augie.

He drives me crazy.
I can't stand him anymore.

- Well, I think Nicky knows.
- Who cares?

Tonight, I give him
the kiss of death.

Yeah, well,
at least he'll die happy.

- Then you and I, we go.
- Yeah.

Until Scarlett finds us.

With $500,000, we can be
pretty hard to find.

Every penny Nicky has earned...

he thinks it is still in that
numbered Swiss account.

That bookkeeper gave me
that number a long time ago.

I moved all the money.
Nicky still doesn't know.

And he never will.
Well, that sounds wonderful...

unless I wake up
with my throat cut.

Only if I catch you
looking at other women, huh?

That redhead in
trailer number 10?

But you are
too smart to do that.

You are different
than all of the others.

I thought it would be
something like that.

"So when Peter Pan
found out that Tiger Lily...

"and the Little Lost Boys had
been captured by Captain Hook...

"he and Wendy..."
Now, that's his main squeeze.

B.A., why don't you drop me off
at this next corner up here?

I'm gonna dig up
what I can on Joe Scarlett.

I'll meet you guys
back at the Judge's.

"He and Wendy went
looking for their friends...

"but what he didn't know..."

B.A., have you been eating
Murdock's books again?

I can't believe that.

How will I find out the ending?

Now, I'll never know
what happened.

I can't believe
I let that happen.

It was just as much my fault.

Who would have thought
he'd try that?

He could have been killed.

Yeah. Well, he probably figured
he's good as dead anyway...

when Joe Scarlett
got a hold of him.

Now, we have no way
to warn the Colonel.

Well, good afternoon.

It certainly seems to be.

And where has
my Augie-Waugie been?

Oh...

busy-wizzy.

The phone broke down in my place and
I thought maybe I could use yours.

Maybe, if you rub my back.

Yeah. Well, it is important.

And I have to make the call.

All right, but hurry back.
I burn easily.

Yeah, bet you do.

Hello. Yes.

Yes, they are.
It's Smith.

Colonel,
thank heavens you called.

What's the matter?
Augie got away.

It's all my fault. I should've
been ready for him...

but he could be there
anytime now.

Okay, listen up.

I'm at the Pleasant
View Motor Park off I-10.

A 40-foot RV at the back.

Beige, brown stripes,
green awning.

Now there's a guard,
right inside the main gate...

and then there's an Airstream...

and a camper pick-up
right near the hot spot.

I count three armed outside,
and two inside.

- We're on our way, Colonel.
- Okay.

These guys are ready.
Don't let them see you comin'.

Colonel, you were right.

The wire tap on Mordente's
telephone paid off.

- Smith just called him.
- We trace it?

Didn't have to,
Smith said where he was.

"Pleasant View
Motor Park off I-10."

Let's do it.

Hiya, baby.
I'll see you later.

Augie?

I said I'd see you later.

But Augie, how did you get
out of my trailer?

You stay right here.

Augie?

Thanks for the use of the phone.

Excuse me.
Gee, I love that hat.

Listen, I need somebody to
talk to about taking that RV.

I'm from Acme Axle Repair.

You better tell me...

how many people
you got working for you.

Or what? You'll kill me?

Seems to me I get that door prize
whether I talk to you or not, pal.

It's just a matter of how much
you end up liking it.

See Marta here? She used to be
a nurse for a plastic surgeon.

She knows all kinds of stuff
about knives and skin.

And real bad hurts.

I'll bet she likes to cut people's
throats while they're asleep.

What you messing with him for?

I told you how many guys
I saw at the Judge's.

- We ought to take him out and whack him.
- You shut up.

- Just tell them to get the chopper here.
- It's on the way.

Judge wasn't supposed to call nobody.
No cops. Nobody.

- These guys ain't cops.
- Look here.

You let your lQ peek
through for a minute.

I don't know, Nicky. He pulled
the tarp over your eyes.

- What're you talking?
- Him and your lady here.

- I ought to plug you right here.
- Whoa!

What are you talkin'?

Nick, you said you thought Marta
was involved with somebody.

What are you listening him for?

What are you so nervous about?

- 'Cause we ought to whack him.
- Maybe I should whack you.

Sure, Augie.
That way...

she doesn't have to split
Nicky's dough with you.

- Be nice.
- Money? What money? What?

All that money you had
in the Swiss bank account.

The money that Marta moved.

Nobody whacks nobody till I
find out what's goin' on here.

Howdy to you.

How're doing there?
Nice looking outfit you got.

Listen, could you point me the
direction of the main office here?

I...

Well, now, that's ever
so nice of you.

Keep right on movin', pal.

Hey, what's goin' on over there?

Get down. Stay there.

What's goin' on here?

Man, here comes Hannibal.
Let's give him cover.

You guys all right?

I'm telling you, finding a spot
in these trailer parks is murder.

- Where's the girl?
- She's still in there.

If we can keep her there,
we got it made.

Give me a weapon.

Oh, no!

Guys, it's Decker!

Smith, this is Colonel Decker.
Come out with your hands up.

Is he kidding?

You're completely surrounded.
You can count on it.

I don't believe this.

Return fire!

Get that chopper, Captain.

None of the A-Team, sir.
Concentrate on that trailer!

Let's get out of here!

Kay, I can't tell you...

how much I've been impressed
by your work at the office.

For a junior law clerk, you really
have a future ahead of you.

Yes. What is it?

Which phone?

Payphone, right over there.

Excuse me for a minute.

Well, he certainly knows
his champagne. May I?

We have 10 minutes.

Why don't you tell me
everything about yourself?

- Joe?
- It's me calling.

Hey!

I tell you, if you've ever seen the sun
go down behind Chappaquiddick Mountain...

I swear. I don't know anything
about Judge Mordente's daughter.

I'm just an attorney.

Please!

You better get used to it, fool.
Because you're gonna be...

spending a lot of time in
hospitals in the near future.

Please, you don't understand.

Scarlett would kill me.

- And his brother--
- Wait. Wait, wait.

Hold on the presses, Marty...

I think we got a hot one
coming over the wire.

It's the most magnificent sight.
See, it sort of just--

Hey!

We're on our way. We gotta pick
up Hannibal at the Judge's.

Italy, my friend. Italy.

Italy.

And we ain't flyin'.

That's where they're
holding her all right.

Yeah? Well, I guess when
you're the local don...

you don't have to worry
about keeping a low profile.

- I mean, who's gonna mess with you?
- This is a front door job.

No, Hannibal.
We did that at the trailer.

We're not gonna try that
twice in a row, are we?

Sure we are.

- We'll need a back door out.
- Yeah.

Well, there's a dirt airstrip
over that hill there.

We can get a DC-3 off of it.
But we'll have to refuel...

and that's going to drain us of
our remaining working capital.

But we'll be on our way home.

You guys put me on a plane.

You dead.
You hear me? Dead.

You put me on a plane.

That's what you done.
We're in Italy, right?

You guys knocked me out
and flew me to Italy.

And if you keep up this unsightly
behavior, we shall be dead in Italy.

Those are the bad guys.

No more, you hear?
No more planes.

I'm gonna help you guys rescue
that poor little girl...

but we ain't
getting on no plane.

B.A., we haven't got a plane.

The one that Face scammed
is out of gas.

We have to find
some other way home.

Now, let's concentrate on
rescuing the girl.

Hannibal has a plan.

We're going through
the front door again, right?

I think he's getting to know me.
Let's go.

If my father does what you
ask, will you let me go?

Kidnapping is such
a tricky business.

First, we see what the good Judge
decides about my wonderful brother...

then we see
what Don Scarlatti decides...

about the Judge's
lovely daughter.

- Guido?
- Si.

I leave Salvatore here with you.

As soon as you hear from me,
take her out and...

- Capiche?
- Capiche.

All right, all right.
Silenzio.

Jeez.

Helpless old man.

Why don't you hire somebody
to give you a hand?

If I had a son like you,
I'd shoot myself.

I just might do that for you...

if you don't hurry up in getting
this cart unloaded and go.

Grazie, grazie.

You have one more bad deed on your
conscience when you go to die.

Hey, you're not
from around here?

No, I come from America.

Chicago, the land of the home
and the braves.

Why do you think
I got no accent, huh?

Stop! Please!

Missed me.

Give me, give me.

I can't believe
you came after me.

Yeah, we're pretty amazing.

Face!

Get the car!

Move!