donut shops.
This is Father Rodriguez.
Pleasure.
I was not always Father Rodriguez.
I was born again, with a
little help from our friend.
His Columbian associates wanted to
introduce him to God personally.
I've been given a second chance at life.
This time, I'm using it for God's work.
Anything else I can do?
We need a car. Just for a day or two.
Done.
It burns as much oil as
gas, but it's yours.
You sure about this?
There's no one else I can trust.
It's raining men,
Hallelujah it's raining men
Hello, Johnny.
Yo!
I need to talk to you right away.
I've got one question.
Was it your idea to hook me up
with the Village People here?
You're safe?
From the mob, yeah.
No self-respecting wiseguy would be
caught dead in a joint like this.
Do me just one favor.
Don't let on that I'm straight.
I don't want to break any hearts.
Trust me.
You said if I ever need anything,
I could come to you?
I need your help.
Wait. You need my help?
Now.
You got it.
Cover me for a few seconds.
I got to help a friend.
Who's he? He looks rough!
Don't start.
Do you two need a moment alone?
We're fine, thanks.
Just an idea.
Kevin just...worries about me.
Don't ask.
You want me to help
you break into Cyrez?
Yeah.
You shitting me?
I thought I'd help you
move a sofa or something.
Pull over up ahead.
I'll help you out.
All we need is some tanks,
a few rocket launchers...
...and a set of balls
like the King of Bayonne.
You need these.
I'll meet you at his place.
I look like I've got gas?
Gentlemen.
What's going on?
It will be contained in 24 hours.
Not good enough.
We have problems. They're solvable.
We must cancel the shipment.
Not an option.
What do we do with 10 tons of assault
weapons that's not supposed to exist.
I am the eyes and ears of your world.
There's too much heat.
You don't get it.
The money has changed hands.
These are not the kind
of people you cancel on.
Get those guns out of the
country tonight or you're dead.
Now...
...how will you contain the situation?
Kruger has to show up at Cyrez.
I'll be waiting.
Why would he risk it?
The disk is the only thing
that'll clear him and the woman.
This better work.
The disk. The girl. The guns.
By dawn, they don't exist. Clear?
Yeah.
Crystal.
In 2 weeks, the House Armed
Services Committee announced...
...it will begin official
hearings into the Cyrez scandal.
It's crawling with reporters.
We've got to keep a lid on this mess.
By tomorrow you'll be chuckling about
this in your kiss-ass country club.
Who's running this camera?
I am.
This is Haggerty, head of security.
Good.
We'll keep everything
nice and low-profile?
Ever do any wetwork?
On 3 different continents.
To impress me, Slick,
do your fucking job.
How many people do you have?
12 professionals.
They'll do what it takes.
Plus 20 more on the security
force, who'll follow orders.
Fine.
Make sure my man has
your full cooperation.
We've got every possible
point-of-entry under surveillance...
...from the rooftop to the sewers.
He's a ghost.
If he wants in, he'll get in.
Where's he go to run this disk?
The central vault.
No other terminal can access it.
To read the disk,
there's only one way in.
Outstanding, gentlemen.
All we do is sit back and wait
for Mr. Kruger to come to us.
Where are you going?
Take it easy. I've got a
delivery for Blevens, 14th floor.
We can't accept any deliveries.
"We can't accept any deliveries."
I'm just messing with you, man.
Call Blevens to authorize it.
Pepperoni and cheese.
Maybe you don't understand.
This is a high-security facility.
You don't understand.
This is a Papa Genoche's pizza.
If he doesn't get it while it's still
hot, he gets two free out of my pocket!
-I'm trying to save for a computer.
-Search him.
Get your hands off me!
Listen...
...l got a bad heart and a good lawyer.
Shut up.
He's clean.
Cheese and pepperoni.
Pal, hit the road.
I said, go!
What's going on?