York prefix.
Taxi!
City Zoo.
New York. Tell him to change course.
- I'll call WITSEC.
- No, that won't be necessary.
We must report flight-plan changes.
Monroe, you did great work back there.
Sit down.
Sit down.
Did I give you your evaluation yet?
Evaluation?
A- plus, kid.
Damn it! Get me a Wet-Nap or something!
Who's in New York?
Four or five guys we can trust.
Get them ready.
Clean this mess up.
Confused?
New York.
You're off course.
No, we're not.
You're going to take us to her.
You did a very, very bad thing.
You killed Monroe.
Now that makes you the mole.
That makes you a murderer.
Easy, Big John.
I'm a businessman.
A very, very serious businessman.
Businessman?
Selling weapons with your old CIA pals?
Is it just the money?
Trying to start your own dirty,
little war somewhere?
Wars?
Wars, John?
Wars come and go.
We did Nam, we lost.
We did the Gulf, we won.
What changed?
Nothing.
Nothing ever does.
The only difference is who gets rich
and who gets dead.
Personally, John, I prefer rich.
You must be a very rich man by now.
It doesn't have to end like this.
I can make you part of it. A big part.
Just give up the girl. What do you say?
Drop your gun.
What?
If you drop your gun now...
...I promise I won't kill you.
I'll have to take my chances.
You nailed me with this cheap piece
of mail-order shit!
Think about it!
You jump, you'll go through there
like shit through a goose!
You're right!
Engine fire!
Turn this thing around!
I'm trying to keep us in the air!
Turn it around and take him out! Now!
I want his face all over this windshield.
Oh, man. Did that hurt?
It had to hurt. I saw it.
Where is this?
Earth.
Welcome.
Is that your daddy's truck?
Think he'd mind if I borrow it?
I don't know.
Is this yours?
Like it?
Yeah.
What about a trade?
Fifty bucks.
Fifty bucks?
Shit.
We traced her to Chinatown,
but she was long gone.
No shit, Dick Tracy. That was a run signal.
The cab companies?
Three pickups of solo women
within 15 minutes of the call.
Drop-offs?
Madison and 53rd.
89th and Central Park West.
New York City Zoo.
- That's it.
- The zoo?
First a run signal, then straight
to a public meeting place.
- Your shooters?
- Standing by.
I want two teams to sweep
from the north and the south.
Go!
Ladies and gentlemen,
the zoo will be closing in ten minutes.
Miss Cullen?
Ma'am, I'm here to help. I'm a US Marshal.
Where's John Kruger?
On his way. He sent me to be sure
you're safe until he gets here.
Really?
Then he showed you the secret handshake?
Shit!
DeGuerin!
The bitch just shot me!
We're on our way. Don't kill her.
Do you hear me?
What's going on?
US Marshal. Close all exits.
People are inside.
Get them out, now!
Let's go.
You two, here.
Everyone, please exit the zoo.
Let's go, immediately!
Police emergency! Thank you!
Come on!
He's here.
Hold your fire!
Lee...
...just drop your weapon.
Move!
- You're late!
- Traffic.
- How's your ammo?
- I'm out.
Damn it! Two rounds left.
Move!
Ready to go?
Stay down. When I tell you,
head for the door.
Go.
Let's go.
You're luggage.
How many casualties?
Three. Kruger took them
out like that, cold.
- I can't believe this.
- His prints were on the weapon.
You've run prints on him already?
That's moving fast.
I was there. I saw it.
Why would he do a thing like this?
Look...
...the man has nothing to keep him honest.
He's been bought.
I've known John for years.
We're losing time.
If he's innocent, why's he on the run?
And his witness?
She's in it with him.
What the hell do you mean?
We identified ourselves.
She shot one of my men.
Fine.
Do whatever it takes to bring him in.
Robert?
Sir?
Bring him in alive.
Captain?
Put out a citywide APB.
Lock this town up so tight
it'll make his balls ache.
Beller.
- Captain.
- John, where are you?
DeGuerin is the mole. He killed the others
to flush out my witness.
Come in.
I must protect my witness!