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Feminine Company

Feminine Company

By: Junkfoodmonkey

 

Rating: PG

Summary: The guys remember the very special contributions Amy and Tawnia made to the team.

Disclaimer: I don't own the A-Team, I don't make any money from this. If I did own the team I'd sell Frankie on eBay.

 

 

Feminine Company

 

 

"Penny for your thoughts, Murdock."

 

"You got a bad deal there, Faceman. You add up every thought the fool ever had and that still ain't worth more'n a nickel." BA giggled.

 

Murdock tried to look highly affronted. But then he smiled.


"Actually I was thinking about Tawnia."

 

"Yeah?"

 

"Yeah, about that time we were busting up that moonshine racket for the reverend. That outfit she was wearing when she was pretending to be a waitress."

 

"Oh yeah..." Face and Hannibal said together. BA just rolled his eyes. They drove on in contemplative silence for a few minutes. Then Face spoke.

 

"Remember when we were in Mexico, looking for Maria's mom and Amy had to go and distract that guy Prince in that bar?"

 

"Oh yeah..." Murdock said, a very big smile on his face. BA shook his head, but he smiled too.

 

"I missed that," Hannibal said, annoyed. "Seeing as I was in a metal box under the burning sun at the time."

 

"Quack, quack, sugar." Murdock said, in a drawl, grinning.

 

A snore came from the back of the van followed by some disgusting snorting noises. Face and Murdock glanced back at the latest extra member of the team, who was just waking up.

 

"Man, I got morning breath that would kill a skunk." Frankie complained, a hand over his mouth.

 

Face looked at Murdock.

 

"It's just not the same." Murdock said, shaking his head, sadly.

 

 

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Feminine Company by Junkfoodmonkey

 

 


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