Anything happened to us, and who knows what'd happen...

is get on the board and turn this thing around.

- There's no way they could've figured that one out. There's no way. - They had an ear on us .

- I'll get the address and phone number. - I'll drop you at the paper on my way to dump the exterminator truck.

which is below the going rate, but that's the way Hannibal wanted it on this one.

He's on the jazz. He's on the jazz.

Sorry to work things like this, Inspector, but I'm sure you understand.

That's a real rough neighbourhood by the university downtown. You wouldn't want anything to happen...

B.A., hang on to this. It's Amy's exclusive.

How can Hannibal stand those things?

- What's up? - He's on the jazz, man. He's on the jazz.

They had us every damned inch of the way.

And since they're impounded and tagged before we do our jobs, there's no way to check 'em.

No, no. No way. They didn't act like cops.

Replace the button on the collar with the one from the kit.

- The A-Team? Yeah. - Come on.

Shaeffer, flank 'em on the right.

Come on, Meadows.

Oh, come on, Mick.

Come on, now. Relax.