My Year With The A-Team: Season 2, Episode 11 – The White Ballot
Are all 18 of this town's residents all really wearing lederhosen?
Are all 18 of this town's residents all really wearing lederhosen?
For this mission, I won't use any machine guns or grenades, I'll stick to fluids. I'll defeat them with water, stale 7-UP and a bit of Face's hair gel.
The classism on this show is getting out of hand; hillbillies do not actually control everything.
A mildly cross conversation over melons might not sound action-packed, but shopping scenes are another way this show stands out. (Did you ever see Michael Knight pick out sandwiches? I rest my case.)
Aren't there any cops in the city to deal with this violent cab company war?
Swap out the cigar for a carrot and Hannibal's basically Bugs Bunny.
Hannibal is roasting to death in the hot American Southwest and B.A.'s checking in with the babysitter?!?
My dreams of seeing a chicken rescue Markie Post remain unrealized.
It's time for welding and drilling and why they didn't just hire B.A. to succeed Bob Vila on 'This Old House' I'll never know.
A long montage of a truck repair, stock footage of elephants... the word 'padded' does leap to mind.