Title: Rainbow

Author: Billy

Summary: In response to Quick Pick – Blue – another snippet of the team inside the van.

Ratings: PG

Warnings/Notes: none

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

Words: 296

"Richard Of York Gave Battle In Vain," Murdock said in his typical English accent.

"What?" Face peered over the newspaper he was reading and looked at Murdock, trying not to get into another one of those conversations. He'd just had the conversation of crop circles and aliens for over an hour with him, as they'd driven through a wide span of cornfields.

"Red, Orange, Yellow, it's the way to remember the colours of the rainbow, Faceman."

"Oh." Face rolled his eyes.

"And look, over there, there's a rainbow." Murdock pointed excitedly out the windshield of the van as BA drove. With the sun shining ahead of them and a drizzle of rain hitting the windshield, in the distance was a rainbow. "Hey, step on it Big Guy. If we get to the end we'll find the gold."

"What ya talkin' about fool?"

"Gold, BA. Pots of gold at the end of the rainbow."

BA shook his head. "There ain't no gold, sucker."

"Course there is, you just got to get to the end of the rainbow to find it." Murdock grinned.

"I got all the gold I need here, sucker!" BA patted the abundance of gold chains around his neck and continued to concentrate on the driving, now wearing a scowl on his face.

Murdock was about to say something but Face, noticing BA's annoyance growing, butted in. "Murdock, you better drop the gold thing. You know what happened last time."

Murdock closed his mouth and sat glumly back in his seat, mumbling something about Richard of York giving battle in vain.

Hannibal had sat quietly in the front seat puffing on his cigar never discouraging Murdock's ramblings. He had a small smile on his face as he studied the directions.

"Take a right here, BA."

END