Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'cause my plans for you will not change.
Ten years ago, a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court...
Knowing that at every second...
and if the Maker wants 'em, I'll see to it he gets 'em.
Let's pick up the supplies and, uh, move along.
Stand by to move out, B.A.
It's a perimeter structure. One way in, one way out. Your basic Fort Apache layout.
Hey, Jack, I thought you was a farmer. This place looks like a junkyard.
He's got over a hundred kids he's terrorizing up there that need help.
- there's only one way out." - Yeah? So what is it?
But we made our opportunities. We got loose.
Hit the floor!
There's a year's supply. Just had 'em shipped in.
You think so? I swallowed it when I threw the first punch.
Hang on tight, Reverend. It's a bumpy road from here on.
We're wanted. You send in the military or the cops, and the A-Team winds up in jail.
Gee, l-I don't know.
Now you have all spoken and defied him.
Those branches don't look that strong to me.
Well, I... I don't wanna sound corny, but, uh...
And now we know… That Face really does care about Murdock.
I will seek payment, for you are mine...
How long...
No, you gotta be the bait.
Half slips? Ooh!
Sir? Sir? Bless you.
The A-Team has been hired to rescue one of them...