Title: Something Stupid

Author: Billy

Summary: Response to QP – Rhythm – Murdock still hasn't got Frank out of his head.

Ratings: PG

Warnings/Notes: Lyrics are from My Way and Something Stupid. Takes place after The Say U.N.C.L.E. Affair. My first season 5 fic and not intentionally slashy subtext.

Disclaimer: I don't own the A Team (or Frank Sinatra) and I've not made a penny from this, I just do it for the jazz!

"Regrets, I've had a few;
But then again, too few to mention."

"Murdock, will you knock it off!" Face spoke over Murdock who was still singing and ignoring him.

Murdock had been singing for over an hour, clicking his fingers as he sung to keep the beat. Renditions of 'My Way', 'Come Fly With Me' and 'Mack The Knife' were his popular favourites this evening, as he and Face sat in the van staking out a mark.

"I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption."

"It's been over a week now, since you were undercover in that Psychiatric ward. Don't you think Frank needs to, lets say, disappear, Murdock? I thought you said you'd been given the all clear. That you were sane." Face emphasised the 'sane'.

"I have." Murdock pulled out his 'I am sane' piece of paper he'd shown Hannibal over a week ago as he continued to sing.

"I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way"

Face rolled his eyes and brushed his hand through his hair in frustration. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take Murdock's renditions of My Way.

"Come on, Faceman. Lets do a duet. It'll pass the time. We could sing Something Stupid together." Face glared at him.

"Didn't he sing that with Nancy?"

"Yeah, but you and me, we'd be good together."

"Murdock, I'm not singing any damn Sinatra song, in fact, I'm getting on the radio and asking Hannibal if Frankie can take over. You know, helping BA out now, seems so much more appealing."

"Oh come on, Faceman, it will be fun," Murdock started to sing;

"I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time,

To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance

Face just glared at Murdock.

"You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid, like…"

"Don't even go there!"

END