All language subtitles for The A-Team S01E03

Because I am God,
and I will slay them!

Martin James... he's a madman.

Have you heard this poem?

"The time of right is
the goal of the fight."

Have you heard this poem?

"Hickory dickory dock.
The mouse ran up the clock."

We're being chased by that maniac
Reverend James. He's trying to kill us.

We need your help. He's injured.

There's nothing we can do to help
you. We don't even have a phone.

Shut up! Shut up! We comin' in, Jack! Now get the
first aid kit before you have to use it on yourself!

- Help!
- Throw out your weapons!

I love it when a
plan comes together.

I will fear no evil. Thy rod and thy
AR-15 shall comfort me, right, guys?

What should I do with them?

Of course, they'll
be made to pay.

- Are we really gonna die?
- We all gotta accept death. It gives us the edge.

Would you at least sign this thing?
Paperwork's on the way, Jack. I'm takin' off.

Give me a sign. Give me a sign.

Ten years ago, 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.

In the hills near the town
of Redwood, California...

five miles from the Oregon border, a maniacal
religious cult leader named Martin James...

has been keeping his youthful
followers isolated from the outside world,

controlling their minds
by terror and intimidation.

The A-Team has been
hired to rescue one of them...

A girl named Sheila Rodgers.

Brother John, I'm going back
up the street and keep a lookout.

Ma'am, allow me.

Thank you for your kindness, but
they're sworn to vows of silence.

Well, silence is golden, right?

Boy, you know, you
really fill out that tunic.

You used to be a
linebacker for the Rams?

We do the Lord's work. If you're
here to taunt us, please don't.

Nah, nah. I'm just
here to do a little fishin'.

Well, uh, take care.

Trouble?

Let's pick up the supplies
and, uh, move along.

- She's there.
- They got a lookout parked up the street.

Better check on Murdock.
This thing's gotta go smooth.

I only got him out of the V.A.
Hospital on a two-day pass.

Whiskey Lead, this is Whiskey
Deuce. We got a bogey at 5:00.

He's all mine, Kemosabe.

Murdock, you there?

Oh. Yeah. Yeah, I be here,
Hannibal. How we doin', muchacho?

We're gonna make a try for
her. Better warm up your birdie.

We could be
coming in hot. Roger.

Is she there, Mr. Smith?
Is my daughter with them?

Clear this transmission.
She's there.

It's gonna be okay.

Now, those guys are
muscle-bound, and they got a backup.

We're gonna have to do this
fast. Let's go. Here's your blood.

Try not to swallow it when
you put it in your mouth.

I want it to pop when
I hit ya. Oh. Nice.

- Ready, darling?
- Yep.

But I'm really nervous. You
should've stayed back at the paper.

You're the one who
wanted to come along.

Now don't bust my
chops, huh? Shh!

For heaven's sakes, Dwayne!
I should've left you in Stockton.

You know campin' in the
wilderness ain't like life at Club Med.

I told you that
before we left, but, no!

You gotta complain and complain and...
Hush, Dwayne! People are lookin' at us!

What, them? Don't worry about
them. They ain't gonna say nothin'.

They took a vow of
silence. Right, kids?

Shh! I think you are
crude and disgusting!

Really? Really? All you do is shout
at me! "The pancakes are lumpy!"

The pancakes are lumpy.
"The orange juice is too pulpy!"

Oh, shut up, Sue Ellen!
Just shut your damn yap!

You've been braying about coffee all
morning, so why don't we get the coffee, hon?

Get the coffee and we'll
get out of here, okay? Okay!

Allow me to assist you, my dear.

Thank God there's
one nice man in town.

Hey, Wyatt, drift, okay?

When we need the dumb
waiter, we'll ring the bell.

Hey, friend, you got a big
mouth. Why don't you shut it...

before I take a
real dislike to you?

Well, well, well.

You know, you showed up
at just the right time, Wyatt.

I've been wantin' to hit
somebody all mornin'.

We're leaving now.

Get the girl!

Hey!

They've got Sister Sheila!

Go!

Your father hired
us to rescue you.

Thank God. I thought
I'd never get out of there.

You just broke
your vow of silence.

And it feels wonderful!

You don't know... I've been trying to
get in touch with my father for 18 months.

But they read our mail,
and they censored it.

It's like a nightmare out there.
It's like a... like a prison camp.

And Martin James...
He's a madman.

You're safe now... I think.

You know, those blood
capsules are really realistic.

You think so? I swallowed it
when I threw the first punch.

Hannibal split the inside
of my lip. I'm sorry, kid.

You walked into it. Oh,
no. There goes another cap.

Why'd you gotta go bust
Faceman in the lip for?

You know if you make him ugly,
that'll mess up our meal ticket.

Won't be able to get no
more good hotel rooms.

They're gonna be on us, man.

Hey, Face, those blood
capsules work great!

Keep your head down!
Hannibal knocked out his cap!

Hannibal, without the Faceman's smile, we get
lousy hotels! Get that bird off the ground!

Hurry up! Hurry up!

Go! Go!

Hit the floor!

She got away clean.

I love it when a
plan comes together.

Get out of that van
with your hands up.

We need a new plan, right now!

I believe it was
General Grant that said,

"When you're surrounded
and outnumbered,

there's only one way
out." Yeah? So what is it?

Surrender. Throw
out your weapons!

Now come out of
there one at a time...

with your hands on your heads,
or we will blow you sinners away!

Say your prayers.

Get us some help, Murdock.

Golly, they got guns!
What are you doin'?

That's my unit down there, man.
You gotta go with your unit, you know?

We can't take a
chance on getting shot.

We can't, but as soon as I
get you guys home, I can.

Thank you, Daddy.
Thank you so much.

Martin James, he's...

I-I know, baby. I know.
It's gonna be all right.

I will fear no evil. Thy rod and thy
AR-15 shall comfort me, right, guys?

- Hey, Face.
- Yes?

What do you suppose these
guys wear under their skirts?

Gee, I-I don't know.

Half-slips? Ooh!

Garter belts? Ooh!

I think you wear panty hose.

The devil is a she-wolf who
attacks the lamb in darkness.

These sinners keep comin'.

How long...

How long can I...

I've stopped dreaming.

I used to dream,
and now I've stopped.

Welcome to Camp Awongo.

Who is that?

He doesn't look like
the swimming instructor.

What should I do with them?

Of course, they'll
be made to pay.

I mean, somebody has to pay.

Somebody has to.

Take the transgressors
to "C" building.

Pray for your souls...

that they should be received.

Sweep the place.

I thought these guys were
supposed to be religious.

This has nothing to do with
Christianity. This has to do with power.

He's a crazy cultist
terrorizing kids.

It's a sin to eavesdrop, guys.

So what do we do now?
How do we get out of here?

Well, first off, we may
not. We could die right here.

Accept that. Anything
else is just very good luck.

- Figure you're dead. Can you do that?
- Are you kidding?

Look, Amy, we all
gotta accept death.

That way, we don't have
no fear. It gives us the edge.

Well, I don't think I can. Try.

You gotta try.

Okay, let's put
it together. B.A.

Okay, the motor pool is on
the south side of the building.

Looks like they make
their own electricity.

Their generator's on the east wall.
No phones. One radio antenna...

next to that building with
the crazy-looking temple.

One TV antenna next to the building in the
middle, and that's probably Martin James's house.

- You saw all that?
- Face.

They got a barbed wire bunker to
the south and a guard tower beside it.

Mess hall's next to the fence.

Barracks are about 10-man deals.
Sixteen on the left, 10 on the right.

The guys in the brown
robes are the soldiers.

Mostly AR-15s,
sidearms, hunting knives.

It's a perimeter structure. One way in,
one way out. Your basic Fort Apache layout.

Add to that an armory
right inside the gate.

Not the greatest place in the world,
but nobody said they were perfect.

- So what do we do?
- We wait.

We try to stay loose.

The next move's up to them.

I'm scared.

I'm really scared.

We've been through some
tough ones before, kid.

North of Da Nang, 50 clicks from
the D.M.Z., we all got taken by Charlie.

But we made our
opportunities. We got loose.

That's why you gotta,
right now, accept death.

It, uh, calms you.

Don't be afraid. I won't
let nothin' hurt you.

She ain't gonna be able to do it,
Hannibal. We gotta help her through it.

Okay, you're right.

Amy.

Now, do as we say.

- Listen to us.
- I don't wanna die.

Neither does Martin James.

You can get back from here. I
think we should call the authorities.

No! No, no, no, no. No, I
mean police or National Guard.

No, you can't do that.
Remember what Hannibal told you.

We're wanted. You send in the military or
the cops, and the A-Team winds up in jail.

Yeah, but they could die.
If what Sheila says is true,

they are madmen
with machine guns.

We'd rather die than
wind up in jail. Leave it be.

I'll find a way to help them.
You're really going back up there?

It's my unit, man. You
gotta stay with your unit.

Right now, I'm gonna see if I
can pick me up some firepower.

Just had a mountain cave in on
the main shaft. I need some help.

Help! I need some
help! Help. All right.

Have you heard this poem?

"The time of right is
the goal of the fight.

"The Lord will prevail...

where evil shall wail."

Have you heard this poem?

"Hickory dickory dock.
The mouse ran up the clock.

"The clock struck
one. Down he run.

You smell worse than my socks."

Go on. Go on. Have all
the fun you want, my friend,

'cause my plans for
you will not change.

I mean, there's no
appeal from my justice.

There's no justice. One way or
another, we all hoe weeds for the county.

You keep comin'.

It happens once, maybe
twice, I say, "Okay."

People that got money,
they like to finance things.

You come, you take the
children of Jamestown.

You take the
novitiates from the altar.

You try your sorcerer's song.

You sing it loudly.

You take not from
me, from yourselves...

in light,

in life, in darkness.

It's good. Tighten it up.
Cut the stuff about the song,

and it could play
on public television.

I find you guilty of
crimes against the word,

and I sentence you
to a trial of worthiness.

The Lord shall test them. They shall
walk through the valley of his wrath.

Now you're beginning to walk
through the valley of my wrath, Preacher.

Take them. Take them
and test them in my name,

for I am the god of this age.

I rest not until
my work is done.

Seven days and seven nights.

The new world will
be built by the chosen!

This man's a pothead, Hannibal.

He's high on smack or
speedballin' or somethin'.

He wear them glasses so
can't nobody see his eyes.

Now you have all
spoken and defied him.

More to the point,
the chopper got away.

You're gonna be up to your shades
in National Guard in an hour or two.

You better cool it, Preacher.

I will have my vengeance!

I will seek payment,
for you are mine...

and I am his!

Take them. Nuttier
than an almond bar.

And they were sent
out into the fields...

to be tested.

The evil will be cast out...

and given 500 paces...

before the forces of
good will pursue them.

The devil was their choice!

Take off your shoes.

You will wear the
shoes of a sinner.

Hey, these are $600
ostrich skin boots, Jack.

Tell you what. Let
me hang onto 'em,

and if the Maker wants
'em, I'll see to it he gets 'em.

- Put them on.
- Damn, these boots are hard to get.

Let the trial begin. Face.

I'm not through with you,
tinsel-head. I'll be back.

In the name of our Lord...

and on my word,

commit the souls of those
sinners to your keeping!

Now! Go into their world...

armed with the
sword of our savior,

for he who hath cut out
the sickness of the beast...

will be rewarded...

in a world without end!

Amen!

Let's go!

Come on, Amy! Come on! Run!

I can't! Run or die, girl!

B.A., hide in that
ditch. Come on!

Stay low.

Go around and pick 'em up on the low road.
They've gotta come out of here someplace.

We'll go east.

Reverend, we lost 'em.

God's work has
no room for failure.

His will be done.
It will be done!

Hold it.

Okay, Face, take
the point. Got ya.

Follow this streambed.
Get up over that ridge.

I'll keep my eye on ya. If you
see anything, give me a signal.

Right. Now, stay low.
We keep separating.

Count three before you follow
me. B.A., you got the rear.

I went as far as the trees. The
preacher's got one lookout at the farm.

But that's all they need. Can't get
anywhere near him without being spotted.

We gotta bring him to us.

One of us can make it to
that giant oak tree over there...

and move from treetop to treetop
until we get to the one by the farmhouse.

Those branches don't
look that strong to me.

It's gotta be the
lightest one of us.

It pays to stay fit. Well,
I'm really the lightest.

No, you gotta be the bait.

We gotta do something to get that jerk within
range. He'd be suspicious if it was a man.

Let's hear it for
women's rights.

Hey!

Face! Face, are you okay?

How many fingers
am I holding up?

Blue.

Tree. Give me a hand.

How bad is he?
I think he's okay.

Oh, no. Not again. Huh?

What?

Oh. Don't worry, kid.

I'll put it in with
the other. Oh, good.

Please. Now, please. We've done nothing
to you. Why don't you just leave us alone?

We need help. What's going
on? Who are you people?

We're being chased by that maniac
Reverend James. He's trying to kill us.

We need your help. He's injured.

Look, there's nothing we can do to
help you. We don't even have a phone.

My daughter and I have lived
here for the past five years alone.

We comin' in, Jack! Now get the first aid
kit before you have to use it on yourself!

I'm sorry. I'm just worried
about my daughter.

Reverend James would kill us for sure if he
knew we were helping one of his unchosen.

What do you have to
do with Reverend James?

Well, his men come and
collect part of my crops.

They don't like to go into Redwood and mingle with the
town folk, so he does most of his food buying right here.

If I didn't help him, he said
he'd kill us. We understand.

Believe me, we
know how crazy he is.

But we need your help. He's
out there trying to murder us.

We'd like to avoid
that if we could.

Well, like I said,
I've got no phone.

You got any weapons? Nothing.

B.A., we'll have
to start scrounging.

I'm sorry, but we'll have to
go through some of your things.

It won't take those rogues
long to figure out where we are.

Amy, how's Face?

Oh, I think he's much better.

Hey, Jack, I thought you was a
farmer. This place looks like a junkyard.

Well, I've turned a lot of
junk into art. It's what I do.

What's in the barn? My studio.

Studio? You make movies too?

What you call them,
those art movies?

It's where I sculpt.
Mind if we take a look?

No, not at all.

What are in these tanks?
Acetylene and oxygen.

There's a year's supply.
Just had 'em shipped in.

Got any steel pipe? Yeah.

Have you got a hot-water heater?

There's one in the
basement, but it doesn't work.

Great. B.A.

I want you to get that Jeep.
Make sure it's full of gas.

We're gonna wire a couple of these in the
back of it, put the steel pipe on top of that.

I think you can
use it as a swivel.

Right. Beautiful. I'm gonna take
a look at your hot-water heater.

No, I don't think you should
be moving around much.

Why don't you just
stay on the couch?

Nah, it's just a flesh wound.

That's a fresh one.

Hey, he's really hurt, you
know. You're the doctor.

Amy, grab a screwdriver and
get that radio out of the Jeep.

And get some paint and
get to work on the roof. Got it.

Uh, Face?

If you feel well enough, I've got a hot-water
heater I need to move out of the basement.

Oh, I really don't think he
should move around much.

Aw.

Move it, Lieutenant!

No rest for the weary.

I'll be back.

Did you get it?

Whoo!

But... But I don't think I'd
better let you take this...

unless you have an order for it.

You know, the state boys, they count all this
stuff. I got 12 miners stuck in the main shaft!

If we don't blow an airhole
down to 'em, they eat it!

You tell that to the state! Open
the door. Every stick they count!

And if we don't come up with all
of it, we're gonna lose our permit.

You understand what I'm sayin'?
Would you at least sign this thing?

Paperwork's on the
way, Jack. I'm takin' off.

Listen! That's not fair!

You know where I had to go
to get this? I'm doin' you a favor.

You gotta at least
sign this thing for me.

I'll keep track of every stick I use,
and I'll return the box. Open the door.

Thank you. Return the box?

I don't know if that would do
me any good. Blades! Blades!

Shoo, shoo, shoo!

You, uh, thinking of
taking a shower, Colonel?

No, I'm thinking
about giving one.

Hey, Tim, bring that thing with
wheels on it in for me, will ya?

Yeah.

I don't know who you guys are
or what you're planning to do,

but if I was you,
I'd get in that Jeep...

and head right out of here fast.

That Reverend James
does not play nice.

It wouldn't be fun
if he played nice.

Besides, I'm goin' back
to his place. What for?

He's got over a hundred kids he's
terrorizing up there that need help.

Besides, he stole my boots.

Nobody steals my boots.

Take care, Face.

Is this gonna work? I don't
know. I've never done it before.

But Hannibal says it will.

Looks kind of quiet.

Yeah. They're all
out lookin' for us.

Is this thing gonna work?
Of course it's gonna work.

You're gonna get 50 feet from that
if that pressure gauge ain't lyin' to us.

You ready for the
barbecue? Works for me, man.

Hey, Reverend, we got a
little fire and brimstone for ya!

Brothers, I'm in danger
at the compound.

I will lead the army!

I will show the devil! Go!

Come on, guys. Come on, guys.

Give me a sign. Give me a sign.

Oh, yeah.

Murdock, do you read me? Over.

Murdock, can you hear me? Over.

Yeah, I hear you just fine,
Face. Chopper's out back.

Murdock, you're a sweetheart.
I got us some aerial support too.

Are we intact down here? Yeah. Hannibal
and B.A. went to sting the monster.

What kind of ordnance you got?
Dynamite. Beautiful, pretty red ones.

Yeah? You guys are
incredible. You really came back.

Of course he did. He
wouldn't leave us in trouble.

Okay, Murdock, hit the clouds. I'll call
you when I need you. Channel one-niner.

Roger wilco.

That guy's as crazy as a
Mexican rabbit, but I love him.

Are you sure you're all right? You really
should be lying down, you know. Mm-hmm.

No, I can't lie down, not till
we get Hannibal's boots back.

And the wrath of my God...

will befall the
devils of this planet!

Two feet to the left!

♪♪

And the Lord will deliver the
evildoers into the fires of hell...

to burn for eternity!

So say I, god of this planet,
created in my own image.

♪♪

Yeah!

They will perish!

Throw down your weapons
and put your hands on your head,

or I'll turn you all
into burning bushes!

Drop it, Reverend, or
you'll be medium rare.

Why'd you do it? I mean,
I just can't figure it out.

Did it for the jazz. The jazz?

Yeah. The, uh, the jazz.

It's-It's-It's like
walking a tightrope...

a thousand feet
up without a net.

The wind starts you swayin'. See, you
know that at any second you could fall.

You mean the thrill of danger?

Yeah. Yeah.

Only, you see,
it's more than that.

It's knowing...

Knowing that, uh...

Well, feeling that
you're quicker than...

Well, I... I don't wanna
sound corny, but, uh,

it's knowing that you're
risking everything...

Life, liberty, happiness...

Knowing that at every second...

you have to be
quicker, stronger,

faster and tough.

Oh, yeah, tough as steel.

Tougher than steel. Excuse me.

I'm... Excuse me. Face,
I looked and I looked,

and I couldn't find Miss Trudy's Body
Treatment for Bubble Bath anywhere.

What? Bubble bath?

Oh, yeah. Faceman loves
bubble bath. He lives in it.

He says it makes your skin
real... All right, all right. Murdock?

National Guard's just up the
road. They'll be here any minute.

Stand by to move out, B.A.

Thank you. You know, you've
rescued us from one year of terror.

Well, no matter what they say, forget about
our names and our descriptions, all right?

If that's the way
you want it, friend.

I stopped dreaming. I
don't dream anymore.

I...

I knew then it was over.

Hang on tight, Reverend.
It's a bumpy road from here on.

Okay, let's go.

Coming, Lieutenant?

Sir? Sir? Bless you.

You saved us from a
madman. You're welcome.