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.

- You know how tough it is to prosecute a cop? - Cops?

You're not cops. You're killers. You're murderers killing for money.

I think you'd better forget that appointment tomorrow morning with Chief Metcalf.

Hey, Maloney, you're gonna pension off in three months.

Don't go out in a tailspin of speculation and accusations about your fellow officers.

If you thought all I had were accusations, we wouldn't be standing out here...

talking in the night air, now, would we?

We're the police. We protect and we serve.

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

to all those nice, innocent people out there...

including your wife and your daughter.

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

to a cute little item like that, now, would you?

Better just forget about that appointment with the chief tomorrow morning.