administration has had
with some of our worst enemies.
The public deserves to know the truth.
When we're in court, they will.
They could get away with this.
If Morehart takes the fall.
You did well.
I couldn't have done it without you.
Ready?
Pretty impressive speech.
Learn to keep your mouth
shut in front of the press.
Doesn't matter, anyway.
It'll never go to trial without her.
I'm not sure we should start again.
Why not?
With the bitch gone, we'll
spin doctor ourselves clean.
What if she's told her
friends, her family?
Fuck her family and friends.
I'll kill them. One by one.
Next year, she won't even be a memory.
Robert, you always amaze me.
Me? Thank you.
But I got to hand it to you, Danny.
That was brilliant work back there.
What?
The van.
It was beautiful, clean, swift.
Witnesses will say we
were never near it.
I like your style.
You know, you remind me of me.
I thought you set that up.
Didn't you--
What the hell?
What is it?
Hello?
It's for you.
You've just been erased.
Oh, my God!
Let me out!
Break it!
Get off of me!
What happened.
They caught a train.[GRUNTING]
You couldn't hide, Johnny.
Nobody hides from us.
[MUFFLED SCREAMING]
Shit! Benny, get me some ice.
I think I broke my goddamn hand.
Sure, boss.
Fuck you! Just do me quick.
Sure, Johnny. But first,
Mr. Canelli wants a little souvenir.
Open up. Open up!
We're gonna forward this to
your buddies in Witness Protection.
See if it sings on its own.
They can take it to the trial.
Open up, Johnny. Open up!
[CLATTERING]
Benny?
Hello?
Who in the hell are you?
[CRACKS]
-Close your eyes.
-Who are you?
Shut up!
Who--?
-You too.
JOHNNY: It's okay.
You do what he says.
Don't move. You're dead.
I need the clothes you're wearing.
And your ring, your watch...
-...all your IDs. Now.
-Uh--
Shh! Do it.
You come with me.
Grab the other one.
Let's go.
Put your clothes on them. Move!
[BEEPING]
Yes, there's been a murder
at 232 Alden Drive.
-Send the police.
-What are you doing?
They killed you, then they
turned on each other.
Right.
Those sons of bitches.
[SIRENS WAILING]
-Shit!
-Don't worry.
This doesn't work without an audience.
Outside. Let's go.
Get in.
Thank you. Thank you, man.
Anything you ever need, anything,
you just ask me.
You endangered your life and the lives
of U.S. marshals protecting you.
-What are you talking about?
-You were spotted at your old restaurant.
You went back to Gennaro's?
Johnny, what are you, stupid?
Hey, it's the osso buco.
I haven't had a decent meal in six months.
I was fucking dying, okay?
The next time, you're dead.
This only happens once.
Get out.
What are you doing? That was our ride.
[ENGINE STARTS]
Let's go. Go.
You'll never see me again,
but I'll know every move you make.
Use your heads, lie low,
and I promise no one will hurt you.
If you try to skip out on your testimony,
I'll deliver you to the Canelli family myself.
-I promise.
JOHNNY: Hey, listen, man.
Look, I owe you bigtime.
I'm a standup guy, you got it?
You ever need anything, anything,
you let me know. Hey, what's your name?
-Easy, I don't think he wants to be pen pals.
MAN: Smile.
You've just been erased.
MAN:
Go ahead.
[DOOR BUZZES]
Hey, John, would you look at something?
One of these is from our shop and
the others are real. What do you think?
That's the fake.
-Who the hell was that?
-I could tell you, but I'd have to kill you.
Now shut up and run this again.
DEGUERIN:
So with a little sleight of hand...
...one very dead John Doe trades places
with one very live scumbag.
-Robert, sit down.
-John.
You know...
...if God was as forgiving as WitSec...
-...hell would be one empty joint, no?
-God doesn't have our court system.
So I understand you had a busy night.
A couple of witnesses got careless.
-I see.
-I had to defuse the situation.
Did that--? Did that include
breaking into the county morgue?
Someone once taught me that