Take back the city – Snow Patrol
The bad guys had them surrounded, the team were sheltering in an abandoned house, with the rest of the townsfolk who had called them in, determined to reclaim their city.
This was different, it wasn't some unknown village they'd travelled to in Mexico or Brazil, this was their home. This was LA.
And no one took The A Team's home, especially when it was the only one they could claim until they were pardoned.
Hannibal stood, cigar clenched between his teeth as they pored over the papers before them, the maps and plans of the city Face had scammed from the local building society covering the table. Murdock was playing with the blu-tack holding them in place until a glance from BA convinced him it was fine the way it was. He went to drop it, panicked as it remained stuck to his fingers, worried by BA's deepening glare he merely put his hand in his pocket, sticky as it was and heeded his attention in Hannibal's direction.
" We attack there, " Hannibal declared, jabbing his finger at the plan.
