All language subtitles for The A-Team - S02E01

I'm gonna lose everything
my father worked for.

We don't work mines.

You try to work that mine,

you might meet up with the same
kind of accident that killed him.

You kill them if you have to!

No one opens that mine but me!

B.A., cover us. I'll get the
women away from the dynamite.

Come on out in one
minute or we'll blow the mine.

[grunting]

B.A., your pack's coming open!

[gasps]

Nice, B.A.

(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]

That crazy old buzzard
just won't give it up,

will he?

We've got Griffin,

and he's loaded with
supplies on his way to the mine.

Is he alone?

(Scheckter) He
sure is, Mr. Fletcher.

Well, then see to it
that he doesn't make it.

[gun firing]

Another winner!
Good shooting, mister.

Give the little lady

anything she likes
on the side shelf.

There you go, lady.

Step right up
and test your skill.

(Hannibal) Three shots for
$1. Everybody's a winner.

Three ducks,

pick anything on the side shelf.

That's it, lady, step right up.

Another winner!

Three ducks and take
home a teddy for Freddie.

Lovely sweater, my dear.

Shoot a little low
and to the left.

[gun firing]

I'm on a cold streak,
here. Another winner!

Anything you like
on the side shelf.

I was told I might find a
gentleman here named Louie.

Doesn't sound familiar.
What's his last name?

I was supposed to
meet him here at 10:00.

(Hannibal) What's
your business, miss?

Carnival's a small place.
Maybe I can ask around.

It's not that sort of business.

Sorry I bothered you.

Oh, just a minute, lady.

Everybody's a winner.

Step right up
and test your skill.

(Hannibal) Three shots for
$1. Everybody's a winner.

I'm not sure I understand this.

♪♪[carousel music playing]

Hello.

Come in, my dear.
You're looking for Louie?

Look, mister, I don't
know who you are

but for the past two weeks, I've
been waiting in empty warehouses

cheap hotels,
and taking taxicabs

to meet someone in
the middle of nowhere.

Are we just going to
stare at each other?

Well, if you're looking for
the A-Team, Miss Griffin,

you've found them.

(Hannibal) B.A.

[door slamming]

Face,

Amy,

Murdock.

Murdock.

[Murdock screaming]

(Murdock) Bogey the Bear Show.

♪ Oh, I'm Bogey the Bear ♪

♪ I'm covered with hair
and I've been sent here ♪♪

Enough jabberin', man!

Now, Miss Griffin,

why don't you tell us
what this is all about?

(Amy) Maybe I can help you out.

You're the daughter of
an Australian national.

Your father was a dreamer,
with a very colorful past.

He was a lifer with
the Bushnell Cavaliers.

When he retired, he
went to South Africa

where he spent all of his time
prospecting diamond mines.

Everybody thought he was nuts.

Nuts! Now we're cookin'!

(Amy) But you
think he found one.

You also think he was murdered.

Right after he staked a claim.

How do you know all that?

Well, let's just
say if we didn't,

you wouldn't have
gotten this far.

He had a dream.

All his life, he
wanted his own mine.

It wasn't even the money.

It was the romance of it.

My father was like a big kid
when it came to that place.

Who'd want to kill a big kid?

Jonathan Fletcher.

He owns a piece of
every mine in South Africa.

And he wasn't
about to let my father

have one little mine
he could call his own.

Now Fletcher can claim that mine

after 30 days, unless
I can get it working.

Uh, we don't work mines.

I don't see how we can help you.

With transport.

Fletcher controls the only road

that leads to my father's mine

and I can't get any dynamite in

because he won't
allow anyone through.

Unless you can help me,

I'm gonna lose everything
my father worked for.

What do you want with dynamite?

Wouldn't that kinda blow the
diamonds all over the place?

It's not for the diamonds.

We have other
equipment for that.

It's to blow out an airshaft

so we can work the
lower levels of the mine.

(Toby) But like I said,

I need somebody
to get it up that road.

That's what my
father was trying to do

when Fletcher had him killed.

I couldn't save his life,
but I can save his dream.

I need your help.

Give the lady an estimate, Face.

Well, with the cost overrides,

perks, per diems,
light armaments,

uh, mileage bonus, $210,000.

You've got to be kidding!

Well, you see, South
Africa's out of the zone.

We had to add 20 percent.

If you pay peanuts, lady,
you wind up hiring monkeys.

(Toby) It's all I have.

My father sent it to me right
before he was murdered.

Keep it as collateral,
and if you pull this off,

I'll give you 10 percent
of the mine's find

in the first year.

Well, what do you say, Face?

Has a center flaw, but,
uh, it will cut up nicely.

Give it back.

Miss Griffin, you
just hired the A-Team.

Pay us when we finish the job.

Meet me at this address
the day after tomorrow.

Bulawayo, Zulabwe...

Bulawayo, Zulabwe?

Man, I ain't flying there!

Of course you're not, B.A.

He can't board the plane.

Nurse, I want BP
readings every six minutes.

And continue monitoring
adrenalin levels.

Hey, uh, slow down here a
minute. Uh, what's going on?

Oh, you must be Mr. Bellar.

No. I don't know a Mr. Bellar.

What do you think you're doing?

What's going on here, Smith?

Bellar was supposed to
be here to expedite this.

I can't let you
board, I'm sorry.

I need to see some
kind of paperwork.

Paperwork, sir.

Now, Chief Babaracas
must be on an operating table

in Johannesburg in 12 hours

or he will die.

Die?

Yes, and on your
airplane. Sign here.

Now, sir, in a small way,

you have served medical science.

The AMA thanks you,

the Chief thanks you,
his tribe thanks you.

[elephant trumpeting]

[birds chirping]

[trumpeting]

[grunting]

(Hannibal) Come on, Murdock,
you're scaring the animals.

(Face) You're
also waking up B.A.

(B.A.) I said I wasn't
flying to Africa, but I'm here.

I said I wasn't flying to no
Borneo, and I was there.

The same with
Mexico, Latin America,

and anywhere else you
guys want to hustle me into.

B.A., life's roads
have many twists.

Now I'm getting tired of all these
tricks you guys keep playin' on me.

This is the last time!

[goat bleating]

[dogs barking]

There's the place.

B.A.

You hang around out here.

You see any governmental
types, let us know.

[exhaling]

Take care of Bogey
for me, will you, B.A.?

He ain't old
enough to drink yet.

The man's nuts!

Bartender, give
us a round of beers.

Well, there's nothing
like a clandestine meeting.

We could meet
anywhere in Zulabwe

and Fletcher
would know about it.

He owns the whole country.

Anyway, I'm hiring people

who can handle
themselves, right?

But you're not
paying us to be stupid.

Now, did you get the
truck and supplies?

Everything but the dynamite.

The man who runs the supply
store wouldn't sell it to me.

Really?

Well, I'm a little
light on wardrobe,

but, uh, maybe I can
work something out.

Murdock, shall we
see what we can do?

You got it, Face-guy.

It's a pleasure.

Mr. Fletcher, this is Jake
down at the Come Lucky.

Old man Griffin's kid is
talking some business.

[goat bleating]

I... I don't know if this
is gonna work, Face.

What country did you
say this uniform's from?

Sherman Oaks Neighborhood
Watch and Parent Patrol.

What rank?

Chief Crossing Guard.

Terrific.

Murdock, it's the
singer, not the song.

This'll work.

[paper rustling]

Murdock, you
think you can do it?

Surely you must
be jesting, old chap.

After I saw Bridge
on the River Kwai,

it took me six months to
realize I wasn't Peter O'Toole.

You mean Alec Guinness.

Peter O'Toole
wasn't in that picture.

He was, if you saw
him through these eyes.

Right.

[coughing]

Good afternoon, gents.

What can I do for
you this afternoon?

Moran? Morey Moran?

Yeah.

Yeah, then I can assume
that, uh, these are your initials

on this purchase
order. Uh, M.M.?

Yeah.

Hey, hey, wha-wha-what
are you doing?

Calling Headquarters to tell
them we're questioning the suspect.

Suspect? Hey, wait a minute...

You have already conceded, sir,

that your initials are, in
fact, on the document.

Please do not complicate matters

by perjuring yourself.

Look, I don't have to stand here

and take this from a...

Who are you guys, anyway, eh?

Oh, that's, uh, Colonel
Bradley Lexington,

Salisbury Explosives
and Arms Control.

I'm Edmund Morris,

United Nations
attache to Zulabwe.

Look, I ain't done
nothing wrong.

So why don't you go put

somebody else's
knickers in a twist, okay?

(Murdock) We are not amused.

On 16 December, 1982,
this establishment sold

10 cases of dynamite to the
Parker Construction Company.

Do you concur?

So what? I-I'm a supply store.

Yeah, you see, but...

To continue, said
dynamite was defective

and a premature explosion

caused the untidy demise
of 22 workers employed

to renovate the
bridge at Breaker Pass.

Now how do you respond to that?

B-b-by saying that's
bloody impossible

'cause there ain't no bridge
over Breaker Pass, that's why.

Idiot! There is no need

to brutalize the Queen's English

along with your other
crimes, which now include

impugning a loyal subject
of Her Royal Majesty!

Oh, come on, I mean,
you guys must be kidding.

I sell good stuff here,
and everyone knows it.

Oh, don't make me laugh.

No kippers,

no English herringbone
tweeds, no meat pies,

no Rolls-Royce petrol caps,

no original pressings
of Hey Jude.

(Murdock) You, sir,

are a miserable
excuse for a shop keep.

And I don't see any state seals

or shipping dates
on any of these.

Mr. Moran, you're
not buying this

on the black market, are you?

Look, I bought
this stuff all legal,

and you can bank
that at Barclays.

Then where are the state seals?

Oh. Well, uh...

Uh-huh, I thought so. I'm afraid we're
gonna have to confiscate this as contraband.

Uh, Colonel Lexington, could
you give me a hand here, please?

Delighted.

Oh, no, look, uh... This is...

You ever see him before?

Probably came down from
the high country for supplies.

(Hannibal) Can you show me on the
map a way through Solomon's Pass?

(Toby) Our route would be
through this passage here.

Solomon's Pass.

Now the roads may a bit rough,
but monsoon season is over

so there's not much
of a danger of slides.

If we start at first
light and we're lucky,

we should make it by nightfall.

You're gonna need
more than luck, darling.

You've been warned
about this, Miss Griffin.

You know this piece of cheese?

(Scheckter) Take a little
healthy advice, mister.

Don't work for that lady.

It's real rough
country out there,

and something might bite
you in the middle of the night.

Oh, great.

You know, since I gave up
golf, my life has been real boring.

(Toby) The mine was
my father's, Scheckter.

The claim was properly
filed in Salisbury.

And I'm going to work it.

Otherwise, he died for nothing.

You try to work that mine,

you might meet up with the same
kind of accident that killed him.

They say bad luck
runs in families.

I've heard it's the
same with stupidity.

Or was it ugliness?

[screaming]

(Toby) B.A.!

[grunts]

[B.A. screaming]

[dogs barking]

[screaming]

Thanks, B.A.

[glasses clattering]

Nice, B.A.

You're gonna
die for this, mister.

Come on, ladies.

Come on, B.A.

[trumpeting]

[phone ringing]

Yes.

(Scheckter) This is Scheckter.
I'm at the Come Lucky.

Scheckter, yes?

I'm sorry, Mr. Fletcher,
we messed up.

You're not paid to mess up!

You kill them if you have to!

No one opens that mine but me!

You understand?

[hooting]

I'm warning you, Murdock.

I got enough trouble
with these roads

without you making
all that stupid noise.

Take it easy, B.A.
How's this thing doing?

Oh, man, this thing
is running terrible.

Seems like it's come
from one of Face's scams.

Ah-ah-ah, now
let's not get personal

when we have company, B.A.

How much further is it?

About 20 miles.

That is if Alan
Scheckter and his men

don't try to kill us first.

Well, they'll try. The
question is where.

You take Jaspers and
Baker over to Solomon Pass

just west of the ravine.

Ambush 'em.

No problem.

Just like we do
with old man Griffin.

We'll go back to the mine,

clean out the rest
of those workers.

We'll see you
back at Fletcher's.

Turn them inside out.

Keep driving like that,

and you'll get us there
in a big ball of fire.

Don't tell me how to drive, man.

Is this what I get for $210,000?

Oh, come on,

this is the way it's done
in all the Tarzan movies!

That's right. Sure.

First, the pretty
lady hires a safari

to help her find the
legendary elephant graveyard.

(Murdock) Then one of
the jungle party goes mad

from drinking swamp water.

Ten days later,
they're hopelessly lost!

The porters have abandoned them

because they've crossed
into the land of bad magic.

Things are bad.

And then, just as they are about
to fall prey to the savage natives...

Some dude in a
loincloth and a $40 haircut

swings in and saves the day.

[Murdock hooting]

How's it going back there, Face?

Not good, Colonel.

Gets real unstable
when it's wet,

and it's sweatin' pretty good.

I'm an expert on unstable.

(Murdock) This
stuff is not unstable!

This stuff won't even go
off without a blasting cap.

Fraidy cats...

[explosion rumbling]

(Toby) Murdock!

Brilliant, Murdock.

We give this stuff one
more good bounce,

and Murdock'll be tellin'
his jokes to St. Peter.

He's already heard 'em.

♪♪[singing in Latin]

Hang tight, B.A.

Go back up to the
jeep and call Scheckter.

Tell him we've got
these guys pinned down.

Right. Go!

[gunfire continues]

Face, you take the left.

Murdock, you take the right.

Get up the hill and flank 'em.

We'll keep 'em busy.

B.A., cover us.

I'll get the women
away from the dynamite.

Ready, go!

[gunfire continues]

My gun is jammed, Hannibal.

Here, take this.

Stand by to heat
it up. I'm going.

Hannibal, where are you going?

The front door. Where else?

Stupid question.

(Murdock) It's Bogey
the Bear time. Freeze it!

Bogey the Bear
said, "Freeze it!"

[grunting]

Make a move and I'll
turn you into fruit salad.

[panting]

On your feet, pal.

You guys throw
a heck of a party.

Looks like I got the door prize.

[exclaiming]

You all right, Murdock?

Yeah.

I don' t think Bogey is
gonna make it, Lieutenant.

Too bad.

Hey, Hannibal!

We lost this wheel
and half the axle.

We ain't going
nowhere, unless we walk.

How far is it to the
mine, Miss Griffin?

Too far.

(Hannibal) An abandoned
truck? You're puttin' me on.

(Face) Right up over the
ridge there. I almost fell over it

while I was chasin' those guys.

Face, you're turning
luck into an art form.

Well, art form's a bit much.

I prefer to think of it as
talent for the remarkable.

This truck, was it
an old blue pickup?

Yeah. Rusted-out paint job,

uh, some kind of
artwork on the door.

Bird, gargoyle,
something like that.

A Griffin.

He painted that stupid
thing on the door by himself.

Thought it protected him.

Hey, man, the parts we need

could still be on
her daddy's truck.

I can get 'em
and fix this thing.

It's a great idea,
B.A. Give it a try.

(Hannibal) Come on, Face.

What are you guys
gonna do with us?

Well, we were thinking maybe we'd tie
you to a tree and leave you for the lions.

(Face) They like a
little snack at night.

Yeah, they get the
munchies, right after Carson.

Could try the old Indian trick.

Stake 'em out over an anthill?

I've always liked it.

Uh, I don't know. I-I'm not sure

how I'd get the ants
to go for these two.

Oh, it's easy. Just stick an
ice-cream cone right in their pocket.

You guys are crazy.

Oh, he is crazy. We
are just bad-tempered.

Okay, start walking.

What, you're letting us go?

(Hannibal) For now.

We'll never make
it back on foot.

Try it on your hands
and knees. Move it.

And give Fletcher my regards.

Move it!

The damage is on the top.

But we can still
get what we need.

He never had a chance, did he?

No.

You okay, Toby?

You can get the parts.

Is that what you said?

You know, once three
men beat up my father.

They hurt him real
bad. And he almost died.

It ain't the same,
I realize that.

I know you're so
mad you want to bust.

But don't worry.

Them guys that got your
father, they're gonna pay.

You got my word on that.

[grunting]

Hurry up, you fool!

[grunting]

You ready, B.A.?

It won't win no Indy
500, but it'll get us there.

Let's go, Miss Griffin.

You know, B.A.,

with a pair of pliers
and a little time,

you could fix
anything but dinner.

You know, Toby,

we, uh, we don't
have to maintain

this client-employee
relationship forever.

I mean, after you work the
mine for a couple of months,

you know, get it
going real good,

we could, uh, meet in Hawaii.

I have access

to a real nice condo
on the Big Island.

We could study volcanic
eruptions together.

On the other hand,
we could just have

a quick drink in Johannesburg.

[elephants trumpeting]

Well, guys, at the risk of
sounding melodramatic,

goodbye forever!

Pull up here, B.A.

The air's beginning
to feel a little richer.

Like those diamonds
know we're comin'.

They're very
intelligent, you know.

They have many facets.

When you get to know 'em,
most of them are absolute gems.

Why do you want to stop here?

It's only another few minutes.

That stretch of road up there.

Now, that isn't
where I'd like to see

the A-Team memorial
plaque erected.

That's Solomon's Pass.

My father's mine's
not far beyond.

The road winds through the pass

and ends up there,
at the top of the cliff.

You mean we have to go all the
way there in order to get back up here?

It's the only way.

Well, didn't anybody
consider puttin' in an escalator?

I mean, come on.

Do I have to think
of everything?

Believe me, it's the only way.

I've been here hundreds
of times with my father.

I'm sure you have, Miss Griffin.

When I jump into that
sleazy Fletcher's mind,

I'd find the first place
they'd put an ambush

is in Solomon's Pass.

Wait. We're talking about
vertical here, Hannibal.

Very.

Sergeant,

how do you feel

about a little
mountain climbing?

Ain't no big thing.

All it is, is a whole
lot of chin-ups.

Just don't put me
in no flying machine.

Wouldn't think of it.

I want you to get up
there as soon as you can

and drop me a rope.

I want to pack that
dynamite up the cliff.

Hey, man, that's suicide.

This stuff's sweatin'
like it's got a fever.

If we don't get the
dynamite to the mine,

there's no sense goin'.

Face, give B.A. that rope.

(Face) Right.

Hey, man, you're
crazier than Murdock.

B.A., I'd pull it up with a
block and tackle, but we can't.

One bad bounce
and the lights go out.

It's goin' up on my back.

Don't touch that.

You get on that jazz

with a pack of
dynamite on your back,

it'll blow a hole big
enough to bury an elephant.

I'll get the dynamite.
You stay away from it.

Now somebody got
to help me with this.

I can't do it by myself.

All right, I'll
take the rope up.

And you need a volunteer, right?

Right.

Right.

Don't you smile at me like that.

That's not even a real smile.

Just a bunch of teeth
playing with my mind!

[elephants trumpeting]

Why didn't you come back for us?

We could have died!

Enough! Where are they now?

They fixed their truck.

Passed us while we
were walking back.

They are going northeast.

Probably heading for the mine.

Before they get there,
we'll stop them in the pass.

They've had a very long,
long drive in a jerry-rigged truck

and we have the helicopter.

Care to make any wagers?

Oh, it may not be that easy.
They get through that pass,

they can pick up
reinforcements at the mine.

We'll fly there first, and
scatter those workers for good.

Tell Scheckter we'll
back them up at the mine.

You two all right?

Yeah.

Murdock, are you okay?

I thought I heard some buzzing.

[panting] What else
do you expect from the

[imitating fly buzzing]

human fly?

The climber of walls,
source of annoyance,

ruiner of picnics,
sticky of foot!

B.A., Face, okay.

I hope the packs hold.

What if...

If they don't hold,

that's about it. Just
about where we're at.

[grunts]

Look out, Face!

[grunting]

B.A., your pack's coming open!

[gasps]

They're all right.

That blast came
from the cliff area.

Give me the glasses.

Try and raise Fletcher.

All right, nail down
exactly where they are

and zero me in.

Will do. We're opening
up on them now.

[guns firing]

(Hannibal) We'll have
to run for the mines,

Toby, can you get us there?

All right. Face, stick with her.

You got the point?

Murdock and I'll
give coverage fire.

B.A., I'll bring up the rear.

You ready?

(B.A.) Ready.

Murdock, go!

They're headed straight

for the main shaft of the mine.

(Scheckter) You pick 'em
up and we'll follow them in.

Got you.

What are we going to do now?

No, the thing is, what
are they gonna do?

Probably blow the mine.

We end up under a pile of rocks

and they go home. Nice and neat.

(Hannibal) Is there
another exit out of here?

No.

(Hannibal) We sure could use
that air shaft you wanted, right now.

Fletcher wouldn't
blow this mine.

He wants to work it.

That's why he
hired Alan Scheckter

to kill my father.

Yeah, and now us.

Hannibal, can we go home now?

Sorry, Mr. Fletcher.

Griffin's kid hired
some real muscle.

These guys are good.

They probably have enough
ammo to hold us off all night.

We'll attack them
in the morning.

Scheckter, you take Landers
and get some tear gas.

We'll stand guard
here until you do.

We'll flush them
out in the morning.

Where're all the workers that
were supposed to be here?

This lantern was lit
when we ran in here.

Fletcher probably ran them off.

Just like he tried
to run off my dad.

Terrific.

We better get started.

If this thing goes
by the numbers,

those goons will be
storming this place at sunrise.

Hey, Hannibal,

we got a regular
hardware store here.

My dad was moving
equipment in here for months.

Hey, B.A.

Remember that two-man
patrol we did in Cambodia?

Yeah.

I think I can rig somethin' up.

It'll be nice.

Face, give us that
acetylene torch.

You men in there,
can you hear me?

Can't hear a word.

Come on out in one
minute or we'll blow the mine.

(Hannibal) You're bluffing.

You want this hole
in the dirt left open.

You won't blow it. Try again.

You can't stay in there forever.

There's only one way out,
and it's target practice for us.

Give it up or you'll starve.

Don't worry about us.

We'll send out
to the corner deli.

You guys ready?

You bet I am. I'm
gonna pay those guys

back for what they did to Bogey.

The fool's crazy!

Now, Murdock,

when we drop the hammer,
head for the chopper.

I've got a hunch
when things get hot,

Fletcher's gonna split.

You ready, B.A.?

(B.A.) Ready.

Tear gas!

[motor running]

[grunts]

[grunts]

Keep that gun on 'em.

These guys will admit
Fletcher hired 'em.

(Hannibal) We'll indict him.

If he doesn't get away first.

He won't.

[screams]

Help! Help!

Are you crazy?

Help!

Help!

Ah!

It's the ball game, Coach.

Got the whole team.

How we gettin' home?

Somebody better give me an
answer quick, before I get mad.

I told you, B.A., that's
not my end of the rope.

I run my department,
Hannibal runs his.

Ask him.

How'd it go?

Scheckter and his grizzle are
gonna testify that Fletcher hired them.

They'll put him
away for a long time.

Maybe now some of
the people in this town

won't be afraid to work for me.

Hannibal, how are
we gonna get home?

That's, uh, Murdock's
end of the operation.

I'm just a single man

working against
insurmountable odds.

I said, "How?"

You tell me or I'll
break your head!

It's already broken.

[groans]

[laughing]

Sucker.

Tried to get me.

[B.A. laughing]

Excuse us.

(Hannibal) Murdock,
give us a hand.

Thanks. Really.

You guys might
be a little unique

but you're great.

Uh, uh, just one more thing.

What's that?

The diamond.

You don't get
your collateral back

until we get our 10
percent of the mine.

Business is business.