All language subtitles for The A-Team (1983) - S05E07 - Alive at Five (1080p x265 EDGE2020).eng

(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)

A fine wine
for a fine lady.

Why don't we have
the next one
in my hotel room?

I love the way you think.

Waiter.

(CHUCKLES)

Maitre d'.

Is something wrong?

Bus boy.

(GASPING)

(EXCLAIMING)

So, being a rookie tour guide,
they put me
on the night shift.

It's really neat, 'cause I get
to work with lots of Japanese
businessmen in busses,

who want to see
the Lincoln Memorial
glow in the dark.

I am telling you
I think I have really found
my calling this time.

You think?

At the navigation head
of the Potomac River,

the city of Washington sits.

Barely 67 square miles,
yet within its borders

are located nearly
100 statues and memorials.

So, what's going down, guys?
Why the big pow-wow?

(SIGHING) I've being
giving this a lot of thought
and I think

the next mission we get
we should get out.

Use the opportunity
to make a run for it.

Interesting proposition.
What do you think, guys?

(STUTTERING)
No, no, I don't know, Face.

I mean, I think that
if we complete these missions,
then we'll all go free.

FACE: Oh, Murdock,
don't you get it?

We've done everything
that Stockwell has asked,

and he's never so much
as even said thank you.

We even saved the guy's life.

As long as we keep succeeding
at these missions,

he's just gonna keep us
around for more.

And as soon as we fail,
well, we're dead.

That's a good point.

I'm telling you,
Stockwell has taken over
our lives.

He's even taken over
my dreams.

Can he do that?

Hannibal, what do you think?

Stockwell will honor
his part of the agreement.

I'm sorry, Face. I want
to get my pardon, okay?

I want to go back to work.

I gave up a stunning career
in big-time show business.

Well, I figured you guys
would feel this way,

and I want you to know
that's all right,

but me, I made up my mind,
I am going.

We may never
see you again, Faceman.

(GUN FIRING)

In what can only
be characterized
as the culmination

of a meteoric rise,

Brick Peterson is now
just one day away

from becoming
the youngest president

of the National Brotherhood
of Labor Unions

in its 45-year history.

Peterson began
his union career
four years ago

when he was elected treasurer
of Local 118 in his hometown
of Lawrence, Long Island.

Peterson attracted
national attention

when he proved
that long-time B.L.U.
president Red Cunningham

was making questionable
pension fund loans

to businesses linked
to organized crime.

Unbelievable,
the nerve of this guy.

Tommy,
are we still going out
to dinner tonight?

Will you give me a minute?
One minute.

(SIGHING) Okay, honey.

TADESCO: I made him
a reasonable offer, didn't I?

I was reasonable with him.

Well, he wrote his own ticket.

Mr. Stark.

Payment in full.

Do it in front of everyone.

This will be our
last conversation,
Mr. Tadesco.

Consider me unreachable.
The sale is final.

No refunds or exchanges.

I understand the terms.

Look for your receipt
in the obituary column.

(LAUGHING)

Was she standing there
the whole time?

Right. Thank you.

Oh, hi.

Who you
talking to, Sally?

Just the cleaners.

Oh, just the cleaners, huh?

What is going on
around here?

I mean, I go to pick up
my clothes at the front gate

and your gorilla
stops me for some...

Honey,
what are you doing?

What is that?

You tape my conversations?

SALLY ON TAPE:
Right, the red dress.

I need the red dress
out right away.

MAN:
You come pick it up?

SALLY:
No, I'm sorry,
I can't come in.

Could you have it
delivered here
before noon tomorrow...

So, you want to
fingerprint me?

Really, I'm sorry.

Really, I'm just trying
to do a little business here.

We're tightening
things up.

One of these days
you're gonna have to
trust me.

I don't trust anybody.

Tommy.

Tommy Tadesco.

Are you familiar with him?

Yeah, Tommy the Player.

He's a killer.
He runs Las Vegas
for the boys.

No, used to run Vegas,
now he runs most
of the East Coast.

That's very good, Murdock.

Don't cancel
your subscription
toNewsweek.

About a month ago,
a stringer for UBS

infiltrated
Tadesco's operation.

He got close, very close.

Now they want
their reporter out.

Tell the FBI to get a warrant
and go kick down the door.

Yeah, why us?

Well, I want it to
look like a kidnapping
to keep the cover intact.

Otherwise Tadesco
will just shift his operation

and we will have learned
nothing of value.

What's the catch?

We have a coded message
that you have
until noon today.

I don't know whether Tadesco
is on his estate or not.

Also, the local police
and the regional FBI

are on Tadesco's
Christmas card list.
Questions?

How does a big-time
mob boss let a reporter
get so close?

He fell in love with her.

You're welcome.

When are you leaving?

After the girl.

On the left, we have
the beautiful rolling hills

of the Pocono Mountains
in Pennsylvania.

And on the right, we have
Lieutenant Templeton Peck,

member of
the notorious A-Team.

Former Lieutenant Peck.

Now, B.A.,
what's the matter with you?

Nothing, I'm fine.

Yeah, well you better
talk to me. This could be
your last chance.

Okay, okay. I have compiled
a list of names

and occupations,
but you got to give me

the part of the country
in which you want to hide
or you want to settle in.

The South is nice.

(PHONE RINGING)

Lou's Delivery.

Kentucky, they have
stud farms in Kentucky.

You could become
Ascott Boudreau the Third.

Yeah, that's a bit much.

I'm sorry, General,
I can't hear you.
Got a lot of static.

Okay, got it.

Stockwell says Tadesco
is going to be at the estate,

which means the security
will be doubled.

Oh, great.

He's quite a charmer.
He's connected to 35 murders.

Anything we can use
as an entree?

He's paranoid,
a security nut,

and he collects
contemporary art,

among other things.

Whoa, this the reporter
we're going to spring?

What a fox.

Maybe she'll wanna do
a story about Frankie Santana.

Yeah, the man and the magic.

Yeah, that's it.

I don't get it.
Why would she move in

with this type of guy
just for a story?

FACE: What kind
of girl is this?

A very pretty girl
for one thing.

Guards, electric fences...

Ready to roll, Johnny.

This baby will pick up
a napkin hitting the floor
in the kitchen.

All right, I'd like
to know what he's
whispering in her ear.

DISHPAN: So would I.

(STATIC)

No good. Can't get a thing.

Typical. Government
spends $2,000
on a listening device,

you can't even pick up
A.M. radio.

No, no, no, it's not that.

It's the jammers.

He probably invested
in one of those Radion 2000s
that Castro digs.

Well, what we need is,
to have Tadesco insist

on all of us stopping by.

All right, now,
listen, Frankie,

you're going to
have to handle these
cons after I'm gone,

so I...

I suggest you take
full advantage of my expertise

during these last few moments
we have together.

DISHPAN: Send me in, coach.

Right, all right.

Now, listen, the...

See, the key to any con

is placing the mark
in a position
where he thinks

that reward will come
or harm will be avoided

if he does exactly
as he is told

by the character
assumed by the conman.

Huh?

That is a remarkably
good analysis
of a very complex issue, Face.

Oh, thanks.

You know,
I should write a book.

No, no, just a pamphlet.

Let her rip, B.A.

See if you can get
that window right there.

Perfect.

(SIGHING)

Oh, no, no, no, no,
don't fold on my account.

You winning? Bob Thompson,
Regional Inspectors Division.

Larry Watkins,
house commander.
I had no idea...

No, no, no, no, relax.

These are inspector trainees
Dalton and Smith.

Well, you have
what appears to be here

an A-1 station, Chief.

Yes, sir, not a spot
of grease anywhere.

Truck shined to perfection.

Yes, I think we're looking
at very, very high grade
here, Chief.

Are you getting this, Smith?

Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.

FACE: Yeah.

(ALARM RINGING)

Honey,
we got smoke upstairs!

Get everyone down here!
Let's move this stuff out.

Find Sally.
Yeah.

(ALARM BLARING)

WOMAN ON P.A.:
Division 76, Code 3...

Excuse me.
Code 3, let's move it!

You coming or
you gonna stand around?

(HORN HONKING)

(SIREN BLARING)

Upstairs!

You, you, you!
You! You.

Come on, come on,
come here, come on.

Here, help me with this.
Get this stuff out
and be careful with that.

Anybody in here?

You called for the cleaners?
Yeah.

I'm the cleaners.

Oh, terrific! Look,
you got to get me to a phone.

Okay, just play along.
All right.

(SALLY GASPING)

Looks like some sort of
smoke device.

Smoke device?
What smoke device?

Hey! Hey! Stop them!

On the left, you have
a magnificent Rothko.

On the right, you have
a rare Matisse.

You're a dead man!
You're dead!

Come on, come on,
we haven't got much time.

TADESCO: Stop him!
Don't let him... Stop him.

Stop him!
You're ruining everything!

You're a dead man!

Sorry, Chief, we have
a road test to complete.

Get the cars,
she's being kidnapped.
Come on.

(HORN BLARING)

The A-Team?
The network sent
the A-Team?

I'm sorry,
I don't understand.

Don't ask why.
Just tell us
what's going on.

They're gonna kill him.

They're gonna kill who?

Hello?

Hello, yes,
this is Sally Vogel,
UBS News.

I need to talk to
Brick Peterson
right away, please.

I can't hear you.

Yes, please,
tell him it's... Hello?

Lost them.

Tommy is gonna kill
Brick Peterson.

He's the union guy,
right? Right.

He's the one that took over
from Red Cunningham.

He's the reformer
and he won't play ball
from Tommy, so he's gonna...

Easy, easy.
Take a deep breath,
let it out.

Now tell us what's going on.

I saw the hit man
take the contract.

That's why I had to get
out of there right away.
They've got to...

Hello! Yes, it's Sally Vogel,
from UBS News.

I need to talk
to Brick Peterson
right away, please.

No, it is not about
an interview, it's...

Hello? Hello?

It's gone dead again.

Yeah, well, the hills
are blocking the signal.

Get us out of here, B.A.

We got company.

Three cars full.

But we're slowing down.
Why are we slowing down?

We don't want
to miss our turn.

It's all yours, Frankie.

Tell that lady reporter
to take notes, Johnny,

'cause this is gonna be
like a highlight reel

and she's gonna be begging
my publicist for ink.

You like explosions?

What?

HANNIBAL:
Okay, Frank,
now, wait for my cue.

All right, now!

Nice, Frank.

(LAUGHING)

They're gaining on us,
Hannibal.

Okay, number two, stand by.

Now!

(EXCLAIMS)

(LAUGHING)

They only got one left.

Now, I planted
that big charge

in that oak tree
we are coming to up ahead.

As soon as we go by it,
then blow it.

Oak tree?
There's a hundred thousand
trees out here.

You know
I'm from the barrio, man.
What color is this thing?

Brown and green.

They're all brown
and green.

Oh, no, no, no.

They shot off the antenna,
we got to get to a phone.

She's a what?

She's a stringer
for the Unified
Broadcasting System.

Before that
she did five years
at the A.P. overseas.

Now you tell me? Now...
You said
it was cool.

Remember?
You were on vacation.

You met an interior decorator
from Philadelphia.

That little... Puts on
a string bikini and goes
combing the beach for me.

Now, nobody hears about this,
you understand? Nobody.

Tell me about it.

It was the A-Team.

We checked the van for prints
and I got a couple of
descriptions from your boys.

A-Team?

Yeah, I put out an APB
and alerted the media.

Now, listen,
I want the satisfaction

of confronting
the girl myself, Brooks.
Face to face.

We handle this
as a kidnapping, Tommy.
Straight police matter.

I think
the best thing you could do
is stay completely out of it.

Forget it, pal,
we're gonna handle it my way.

I forgot my briefcase.

Hurry up.

You know, Sheriff,

if I were you, the last thing
I'd wanna see is my face
on the nightly news.

Yeah, it would be a shame
if that reporter was killed
in the crossfire, huh?

Terrible tragedy.

Oh, man. I saw the wreck.

I know what an oak tree
looks like now.

Don't worry, Frankie,
anybody could've
made that mistake.

You're gonna
get the hang of it.

(SIGHING)
Well, guys, that's it.
You don't need me anymore.

You got the girl.
You get that union guy
on the phone

and you're all set.

So, I guess
this is goodbye.

I don't like goodbyes.

Well, how about "so long"?

Ain't much better.

Look, you take care
of yourself.

All right.

Got you.

Hey, Faceman.
Thanks for the coaching.

I mean, I haven't
known you that long,

but I do know
you're a righteous dude

and an upstanding guy.

Think Madison Square Garden.

Protect yourself
at all times.

Sound advice, Frankie.
Thanks.

Face, you got
enough money?

You got your galoshes?
'Cause you're gonna need them

I don't know what to say.

We've been through
a lot together.
I mean, 15 years on the run.

Nam before that, I...

Well, I do...

I have something
I want to give to you.

What?
Something I want you
to remember me by.

Oh, Murdock,
I can't take this.

I mean...

Oh, no, your grandfather,
he gave you this as a gift.
No, but I want you take that.

I want you to take it.
Look, look.
Look at the inscription.

I think it applies.

"Happy birthday, H.M."

Oh, thanks.

(SIGHING)

Look, I guess
I owe you thanks.

Goodbye.

Lieutenant.

Colonel.

Gonna miss you, kid.

Well...

Okay, Frankie, hide the bike
and meet us at the house.

Sally, come with me.

You know, I'm afraid
Brick Peterson may not
even take my call.

It's been at least two years
since I did that story on him.

Oh, I think I know
how to get him
to the phone.

Howdy!

Car broke down
over on Route 80.

Would you mind

if the wife and I
used your phone
to call the auto club?

Well, sure! Come on in.

Cates is my name.

Where do
y'all come from?

DC.

(MILES FROM NOWHERE PLAYING)

(SIRENS WAILING)

Yes, sir, it a was
a perfect honeymoon
and then

the battery went dead.

Oh, honey, it's still
a perfect honeymoon.

Well, I'll be!

Help yourself.

Little Dickens, you.

Thank you.
Much obliged.

Give me
the number, honey.

Mr. Peterson,
please.

Yeah, this is
Red Cunningham.

Very clever.

Endlessly.

Hello, Red.

Listen, Brick,
this is Sally Vogel
from UBS News.

Do you remember me?
I did a story on you
two years ago?

Oh, yeah, I remember you.

Listen, Brick,
this is very, very serious.

I've got to warn you
about something.

Tommy Tadesco
has just put out a hit on you.

A hit? What are you
talking about, a hit?

I was at
the Tadesco estate undercover

and I actually saw him
pay someone to kill you.

Well, that doesn't
surprise me.

We figured he might
come after me.

Listen, Brick,
it's very important

that you do not go
out on that stage tonight.

Do you hear me?
I really think that's
where he's gonna try it.

Hold on, hold on, Sally.
Do you hear
what I'm saying?

I'll step up security.

I'll have them frisk everybody
that comes into that building,

but there's no way I'm not
taking that stage tonight.

Don't be a fool,
you are dealing
with a pro here.

Sally, if I don't go
on that stage tonight
it's a victory for them.

That's exactly what they want.

Do you hear what I'm saying?
He's going to try
to kill you, Brick.

Come on, we got
a convention to catch.

You mean we're gonna go
to Atlantic City?

If that assassin's any good,
he's gonna get by
any security Peterson's got.

Not so fast,
Mr. Smith.

You're all over
the TV, fella.

I phoned the sheriff.

Oh, great.

All right,
back in the house.

Move!

The police around here
are not the good guys.

They've been good enough
for the past 20 years.

Hannibal!

Hi, Face.
Welcome back.

Oh, thanks.

Tell me, is there
a big world out there?

Oh, yeah, and more.
Guess who's out there.
Who?

BROOKS THROUGH MEGAPHONE:
This is the police.

You're completely surrounded.

Come out with your hands up.

We know you and the A-Team
are in there, Hannibal Smith.

There's no way out.

Put down your guns
and surrender.

You won't be hurt
if you give up now.

This is your last warning.
I repeat.

Come out with your hands up.

HANNIBAL: We've got
innocent people in here,
don't shoot.

Fire!

(GUNS FIRING)

Quick! Follow me!
Follow me!

It's a tornado tunnel.

Can we borrow
your truck?

Sure, take it.
Just get out of my life.

Adjust the driver's seat, B.A.

B.A.: Okay.

Okay.

Make sure the Feds
pay for your crib, man.

That was totally uncalled for,
a violation
of your civil rights.

Cease fire!

What the hell's
the matter with you?
I told you not to hurt her.

My boys got
a little rambunctious,
that's all.

Don't play with me, Brooks,
you destroyed that farm.

Hey, they fired
the first shots.

And in case you've forgotten,
these guys
are convicted killers.

Tommy, the Sheriff was
just trying to put this thing
to bed for us, all right?

All right, what do you got?

Switchboard shows they made
a call to the Atlantic City
Convention Center.

Does that mean anything?

That's none
of your business.

Right.

Well, they're definitely
running to the Jersey line.

You got to nail them
before they hit
the interstate.

I've called out
the state troopers and I got
plenty of my own units.

There's only one way
out of here to the interstate.

I plan to set up a gauntlet,
an impassable barrier.

Not bad.

Do you want me to tell them,
"Don't hurt the girl,

"her boyfriend wants
to see her one more time
before he snuffs her"?

You just
crossed the line, pal.

Don't you ever forget
who you're talking to.

I blink and you're history.

Now, I want her alive!

I'll handle it.

Looks like your instincts
were right.

Sally was listening to us.

Even paranoids
have enemies.

You know what I'm saying?

So that means the convention's
gonna be on the alert.

Now, what if the police
get to Stark
before he delivers?

At these prices,
he won't get caught.

Man, she had me fooled.

I really thought
we had something.

Letting the Sheriff
take care of this
is the best business decision,

you know that.

No argument from me.

I just wanna look her
in the eye first.

FACE: This Tadesco
is a lunatic.

I don't understand
how you could have
anything to do with him.

Oh, I don't know.

I guess the bottom line
is I just talked
myself into it.

I just kept taking
bigger and bigger risks

on bigger and bigger stories

and this one was gonna be
the biggest story of all.

I don't like it, Hannibal.
It's too quiet.

Yeah, they'll probably
have a roadblock set up

by tomorrow on this side
of the county line.

We got one mini-14
between us.

Well, look
at the bright side, B.A.

We got six rounds.

And a half
a gallon of gas.

We better
pull in here.

You get the gas.
We'll grab some food.

Now, listen, guys,
I'm gonna take off.

A girlfriend of mine
lives just down the road

and I'm gonna see
if she can't give me
a ride into...

Well, come on, let me
at least buy you
a cup of coffee to go.

Oh, no, no, no.
Thanks, Murdock, really,

but I better be going.

Ciao.

Come on,
what are you staring at?

Look, you make me feel
like a Rockwell painting.

Will you quit staring?

(SIGHS)

(CHATTERING ON TV)

HANNIBAL: Hello?

Hello?

I'd like to have
six hamburgers, please,
four coffees

and one milk to go.

Thank you.

MAN ON TV:
We temporarily
disrupt this program

to bring you
this special bulletin.

In a dramatic development
in Atlantic City,

the police, in response
to an anonymous tip,

have thwarted an attempted
assassination

of B.L.U.
presidential candidate
Brick Peterson.

The unidentified assailant
was captured

as he climbed the catwalk
over the convention floor

armed with an M-16 rifle.

More details as they occur.

Congratulations.

He's safe!

That's beautiful.
Thank you.

Hey, what about me?

Coincidence, I mean...

(MILES FROM NOWHERE PLAYING)

Let's get out
of this county.

Hannibal!

Hi, Face.
Welcome back.

Well, look
who's here.

No, no,
you look who's here.

Oh, what a sleazy surprise.

Tommy, I got
some bad news for you.

Shut up! Lock that waitress
in the freezer.

Hello, again.

Hello!

I'll take
better care of you
next time.

MURDOCK: I'll wait right here.

You left
without saying goodbye.

Goodbye.

Now, look me in the eye
and say that.

It's all over, Tadesco.
We got to Brick Peterson.

They caught your shooter.

It's true, Tommy,
it's all over the news.

Shut up.
Line them up.

You first.

And you, too.

I'm really
disappointed in you, Tommy.

I mean, I thought you were
supposed to be good
at this kind of thing.

I mean, how do you guys feel?
Aren't you kind of
disappointed in Tommy?

Yes.
Yes.

I'm not.
Oh!

Tommy.

Not now and not here.

You can't just line them up
like the Valentine's Day
massacre.

Shut the TV...
Wait a minute.

We now have further details on
the attempted assassination

of B.L.U.
presidential candidate,
Brick Peterson.

We can confirm
that Mr. Peterson
is alive and well.

We also have
the first pictures

of the weapon
used in the attempt,

as well as an identification
of the assailant.

His name is Joey Diamond,
an alleged mobster
from the East Coast.

See, Tommy,
you just aren't
very good at it.

We've got
a problem, Hannibal.

That's not the guy
that Tommy hired.

I don't get it.

So then who
did the cops nab?

A patsy. At these prices

you get a dead assassin
and a dead victim.
Right, Tommy?

We only hire
the very best.

All right, everybody,
into the truck.

We're gonna run you
into a roadblock

for a nice, clean
law-enforcement kill.

(GROANING)

Sally!

Everybody freeze!

Boy, we got a real
endangered species here,

an unarmed hoodlum
with a spitting grin.

Anybody want to take
a photograph?

All right.

Let's get these clowns tied up
and get that lady
out of the freezer.

We got to go.

Sally, are you all right?

I just can't believe we still
haven't even stopped him.

I mean, after all of this,
what have we got?

We know he knows who I am.

So he's just gonna
move his operation

and he's still gonna
kill Brick Peterson.

Look, we're gonna
stop this guy.

We couldn't have done it
if it hadn't been
for what you did.

You wanna know
what I did?

I mean,
what did I really do?

I walked in there
with my ego
to take the Pulitzer,

and what did
I end up with?

Lifestyles of the rich
and despicable.

Oh, Face,

I mean,
how am I even gonna go home?
I can't face my folks.

Let's go.
Peterson will be on stage
in two hours.

Hold it, Hannibal.
What about this roadblock?

You don't expect me
to turn this heap of junk
into a tank

with the spare parts
from the kitchen, do you?

B.A., relax.
Jump in the driver's seat,
I got a better idea.

Bring lover-boy over here.

Frankie, get me some rope.

You are a dead man.

Yeah, but I got to see
Atlantic City before I die.

Listen, Hannibal,
I think I'll tag along
with you guys.

You know, just till we're past
the roadblock.

Sure. Sure, Face.

(TAPPING ON WINDSHIELD)

We're almost there, Tommy.

We didn't gag you
on purpose.

Now, if you have
any thoughts in your mind,

just feel free to say them.

Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!

My sentiments
exactly.

Hold your fire!

I can't believe this.

Hold your fire!
Hold your fire!

Mr. Tadesco kindly requests

that you remove the barricade

so that he may
continue his scenic tour
of the highway.

MURDOCK: This will also
prevent my associate

from being forced
to shoot him.

Remove the barricade now!

Do what he says!

All right, move it back.
Open it up. Let's go!

On the right and on the left,

you see representatives
of the finest law-enforcement
agencies of the state.

And save for
their drab uniforms,

they are a
remarkably cohesive unit.

We'll follow up
with the assassin, then roll
into the tape on Brick,

then we'll cut back
to me for the closing.

We got Tommy Tadesco
in the back of this truck.

He wants to assassinate
Brick Peterson.

Now, you stay with him
until the cops get here.

Sally! What happened to you?
Do you...

Listen, Connie, I'm sorry.
I've got to use
your press pass.

What's going on here?
Who are these people?

This place is massive.
How are we gonna cover this?

We can use the cameras
in the control booth.

Come on,
it's on the second floor.

First, we get
this shot.

Hi, listen, I'm sorry
to barge in like this.

I'm Sally Vogel
from UBS News,

and listen, the guy
that they nailed yesterday
is not the right guy.

I know what
the real assassin
looks like

and I know he's still
out there somewhere.

We need your help.

If I can use your cameras
to cover the auditorium

we're sure
we can find him.

It's all yours.
Leroy, give the lady
your headset.

Start rolling tape
on this right away, Bill.

All right, give me
a close on two.

Three, listen, I want you
to pan to the right.

All right,
one, I want you to give me
a full sweep of the stage.

Two, balcony, please.

Three, all right.
Now I want you to pan
the entire left section

and give me the side aisles.

Two, podium right, please.

Two is not moving.

Two? Can you hear me?
I said, podium right, please.

Three, can you hear me?

All right,
now, listen very carefully.

I want you to pan
very slowly back to middle,
until I say hold.

Hold it.

It's the cameraman
on camera two.

TV DIRECTOR:
That's in the balcony.

Pull that trigger
and you're a dead man.

Hey, fool!

Welcome back.

Little has been said
about those

who prevented the tragedy
here in Atlantic City.

But this reporter
experienced those events
firsthand,

moment by moment.

The men who saved
Brick Peterson's life
are real heroes,

brave men
with the ultimate sense
of conviction,

despite the fact
that they have been
misrepresented by the press

and betrayed
by their own government.

The heroes of whom I speak,

are known as the A-Team.

And the conviction
they carry with them

is far more meaningful
than the one handed down
by the military court.

This is Sally Vogel, UBS News,
Atlantic City, New Jersey.

Now, I've been watching
for your reports.
I never saw this on the air.

And I'm sorry to say,
you never will.

I snuck this copy out.

Someone very high up
in the network
killed the story.

Sounds like some favors
had to be repaid.

It's all right.
You don't need to explain.
I just wanted to thank you.

All of you.

It's our pleasure.

Thought you were leaving.

(STAMMERING)
Well, small change of plans.

What?
Yeah.

(STUTTERING) What, I'm...
I'm sorry. Excuse us,
just for one moment.

Yeah.

Could I have a private
conversation with you?
Oh, sure.

See, I wasn't privy
to this information.

I mean, if you've decided

that you're not
going to leave
then I want my watch back.

Forget it.
It's a gift, Murdock.
You gave it to me. I...

But this is very important
to me. I mean it has
great sentimental value.

Yeah, well, now,
it has great sentimental
value to me, Murdock.

I'll tell you what.
I'll think of you
whenever I wear it.

Look, if you've decided
that you're gonna
keep the watch,

then you gonna
have to go.
Absolutely not!

Go!
No!

Go! Go! Go!
No, I'm...