inside baking muffins.
This is my witness.
Her name is Allison.
She's a very nice lady.
Let's bring her out safely.
Here you go.
Let's go, big guy.
The engine's still warm.
Shut up!
You're early.
You're late.
Hush, now.
He won't hurt you anymore.
Get an ambulance!
Go on!
Sorry, honey.
We lost her.
Why send five men to kill one woman?
They were waiting for us.
We've been set up.
Is she yours?
Call her now.
There are no phones.
We must live-contact her.
Where is she?
Atlanta.
Let's move, then.
Here. You'll like this better.
Are you all right?
I think so, sir.
First time under fire?
It's okay to be shaky.
Hell, I'm shaky.
The thing is, sir...
...I don't know what I feel.
It was terrible and...
Exciting at the same time?
Nothing to be ashamed of.
It's perfectly natural.
Tell him.
It's natural.
The whole game's that way.
It's like a drug. You get hooked,
there's no turning back.
Take me.
My old man...
...a little nobody in D.C.
Nice, quiet guy.
Anyway, on his deathbed...
...he tells me that all those years
he was working for the CIA.
I had to be part of that world.
I joined the CIA, couple of years...
now I'm at WITSEC.
Hey, buddy.
What about you, sir?
Why did you join WITSEC?
Sir, is something wrong?
Answer the kid.
Go ahead.
Sir?
Come on.
You.
What the hell is going on?
He cleared the numbers.
What the hell?
Quiet.
Did you capture that call?
Got it. New 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?