our worst enemies.
The public deserves to know the truth.
When we have our day in court, they will.
They could get away with this.
lf Morehart takes the fall.
You did well.
l couldn't have done it without you.
Ready?
Pretty impressive speech.
Learn to keep your mouth shut
in front of the press.
lt doesn't matter, anyway.
This will never go to trial
without her testimony.
l'm not sure we should start again.
Why not?
With this bitch gone,
we can spin-doctor ourselves clean.
What if she's been in contact
with her friends, her family?
Fuck her family and friends.
l'll kill them one by one.
Next year, she won't even be a memory.
Robert, you never fail to amaze me.
Me? Thank you.
But l got to hand it to you, Danny.
That was brilliant work back there.
What?
The van.
lt was beautiful, clean, swift.
There were witnesses to say
we were never near it.
l like your style.
You know, you remind me of me.
l thought you set that up.
Didn't you--
What the hell's going on?
What is it?
Hello?
lt'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.You couldn't hide, Johnny!
Nobody hides from us!
Shit!
Get some ice.
I think I broke my goddamn hand.
Sure, Boss.
Fuck you!
Just do me!
Sure, Johnny. But first...
...Mr. Canelli wants a little souvenir.
Open up!
Open up!
We'll send this to your
Witness Protection buddies.
See if it sings on its own.
They can take it to the trial.
Open up, Johnny! Open up!
Benny?
Who in the hell are you?
Close your eyes.
Who are you?
Shut up!
You too!
It's okay.
Do what he says.
Don't move. You're dead.
I need the clothes you're wearing.
Your ring.
Your watch.
All your IDs.
Now.
Do it!
Come with me.
Grab the other one.
Let's go.
Put your clothes on them. Move!
There's been a murder at 232 Alden Drive.
Send the police.
What are you doing?
They killed you, then turned on each other.
Right.
Sons of bitches!
Shit!
This doesn't work without an audience.
Outside. Let's go.
Get in.
Thank you.
Thank you. Anything you ever need,
just ask me.
You endangered your life
and the US Marshals protecting you.
What?
You went to your old restaurant.
You went back to Gennaro's?
Johnny, are you stupid?
It's the osso buco.
I was fucking dying for a decent meal!
Next time, you're dead!
This only happens once.
Get out.
That was our ride!
Let's go.
Go.
You won't see me again,
but I'll know your every move.
Use your heads, lie low
and no one will hurt you.
If you try to skip out on your testimony,
I'll deliver you to the Canelli family.
I promise.
I owe you big time.
I'm a stand-up guy, you got it?
You ever need anything, you let me know.
What's your name?
Honey, he doesn't want to be pen pals.
Smile. You've just been erased.
John, would you look at something?
One is from our shop, the others are real.
What do you think?
That's the fake.
Who the hell is that?
If I tell you, I'd have to kill you.
Shut up and run this again.
With a little sleight of hand...
...one very dead John Doe trades places
with one very live scumbag.
Robert, sit down.
You know...
...if God was as forgiving as WITSEC...
...hell would be one empty joint.
God doesn't have our court system.
I understand you had a busy night.
Some witnesses got careless.
- I see.
- I had to defuse the situation.
Did that include breaking
into the county morgue?
Someone taught me that improvisation
is the heart of field work.
It was you.
In the old days. Weather's changed.
Now every asshole
in Congress is down our backs.
I'm telling you to walk softly.
Is that why Beller called me in?
Because of the morgue?
No, no, no.
He doesn't know anything about that.
I don't think he has to.
Shadow Ops still has some privileges.
You're right.
John...
...good work.
I had a good teacher.
Bullshit.
You had the best.
14,640 some-odd people
under WITSEC protection...
.