Seven and half.

That's him. John Hannibal Smith.

The leader is a colonel named John Smith.

And a deuce and a half. Maybe a dump truck. Something big.

I'm looking for John Smith! John, where are ya?

Mr Smith, I'm sorry. I couldn't get the money fast enough.

Amy Allen. I'm Hannibal Smith. I understand you wanna hire the A-Team.

Yeah. I know. I been working on my personality.

I'm suspending you at half pay for two weeks. You're a good reporter...

You were the A-Team pilot in 'Nam. You dropped off Smith, Baracus and Peck...

It's all open out here. Any sentry could spot him almost a mile and a half away.

That's the girl that called the veterans administration trying to get a line on Hannibal Smith.

Before we start yammering away on these business details, I want you to meet my personal pilot.

I'm a rude man. Do y'all want a cheque, a deposit?

who fall in love with a lifeguard, a bullfighter and a schoolteacher.

a lover of life, a hunter of rabbits...

- A friend of mine disappeared... - A-Team know.

Strictly a rumour.

The A-Team?

What a kidder.