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(MECKLEN CRYING)
They revoked the deal.
They revoked the deal. They pulled it.
Wait, wait. What do you mean?What do you mean, man?
We got it, we got 'em, we got 'em. What do you mean?
I don't know. It was the Deputy Director. That prick, Locke.
He just smashed everything. He wouldn't tell me why.
We're done.
They're yanking us, Buddy.
They killed us. They killed us.
(PHONE RlNGlNG)
Three minutes.
Prepare to move.
North elevator door's open.
Possible aggression inside. Check your fire.
Clear on my mark.
Shar. Shar seven,
I'm pinched.
Bring some heavy shit.
Fire from the sky. My count.
Bet.
Oh, my God.
SYKES: Bring it.
Get the fuck down!
Get down!
Put your fucking hands in the air!
Throw your weapons down!
Step out of the elevator!
Are these feds fake or real?I don't know!
Please, Sharice!
Oh, shit! I'm shot!
Georgia!
Georgia, where are you?I can't fucking hear you.
How bad?
Mortal. What?
Mortal. No.
Fuck!
Secure these suspects!
I need medical assistance. I got multiple officers down.
Watch him. You're okay. No, no. Stay awake.
Get me a medic! Get me a fucking medic!
Where's that medic?Fuck.
If you can hear me, girl, I can't see shit from where I am.
I'm moving down for a better sight line.
I got officers down. Repeat, on the seventh floor, officers down.
Let me isolate the??.
Never mind! Just get in there. Get in there and pin that girl!
Sharice?Can you hear me? I'm hit.
Oh, shit.
I don't know how bad this is. Shit.
That shit probably got through that Kevlar.
It's on the way up to the penthouse.
(CHAlNSAW WHlRRlNG)
Lester!
Fuck.
Move! Move! Hurry! Clear the valet area.
Fuck. Come on! AGENT: Left side of the building's sealed off.
Goddamn. Can you hear me?
Get this shit off!
Move!
Girl, where are you?
God damn it, Georgia! Just say something!
Mother??.
Fuck!
I'm hit!
We need a medic!
Fuck!
Get me a medic!
I need a medic. I need a medic.
Somebody get him out of there!
I fucked up.
I fucked up!
(HELlCOPTER WHlRRlNG)
I got three coming down now.
Go! Move. Move.
Forgive me.
Get your hands up!
Check the vitals on this guy.
Initiate all clear.
Clear. Clear.
Floor's secure, sir.
Okay, come in.
Hold him there till we get somebody up.
Where is Carruthers and Messner?
Carruthers is dead. Messner's unaccounted for.
Account for him!
What's your name, baby girl?Georgia.
Georgia.
You know you saved this black man.
Now all you got to be is grateful.
You hurting pretty bad, huh?
I got shot twice.
I think I accidentally shot and killed my boy today.
If it gives you any comfort, you know, I was going in there to act a fool, baby.
Straight-rocking heat, slaying niggas, man.
For real?
Your boy very well might have been one of them.
I probably would've busted on you, too.
What a shame that would have been.
What was you doing here, anyway?
We was after some fool named lsrael.
Damn, girl, you're gonna make a nigga fall hard.
Put her down. Put her down and get up against the wall right now.
Show me your hands. Show me your fucking hands!
Drop the gun down or I'll fucking drain you. Put the gun down!
I didn't do your man downstairs. I found him like that.
Whether you believe me or not,
you know, that ain't even the least bit important right now.
We're going to work this out and live,
or we gonna keep doing the same shit we've been doing.
I ain't got no problem with you or your Bureau,
so I think you're better off just moving on and letting us be.
Agent Messner is on his way in.
(POLlCE SlRENS BLARlNG)
Agent Messner. What's going on?
Are you all right, son?You need some medical attention?
No, I don't need medical attention. Tell me what's going on.
Okay, come on, sit down. Please, no, I don't want to sit. Explain it.
It's very difficult to explain everything right now.
Much larger matters loom.
I'm sorry to hear about Carruthers.
He's a good man. Director Locke?
He's had a sustained arrhythmic episode, severe cardiac distress.
I can't help him here. We have to take him to??.
Okay, gentlemen, let's get him up on the roof.
Get Mr. Israel up on the roof. He's traveling back with us.
I can't explain everything right now.
No, l??.
I need you to go back to Washington. What the hell happened here?
I'm sorry, I cannot disclose anything more right now.
So many people are dead.
I need you to return to Washington.
You'll be debriefed in the days to come. Explain it now.
Go back to Washington.
There he goes!
No, don't shoot me! Don't shoot me, please!
He went this way! Please, don't shoot me. Don't shoot! Please! Don't shoot.
FBl. You gotta get up there! Got to go!
Get these hotel guests out in the hallway there.
Just clear them down the hall.
Make room. Make room, please.
We'll have to go all the way around to the other side.
Clear the way here. Clear the way.
(GUN SHOT FlRED)
Hey.
That your car?No, l??.
I'm confiscating it.
FBl.
Oh, you're FBl. Yeah.
Yes, I am. I would advise you to lower your weapon, sir.
You're investigating those murders out at the lake, huh?
Say what?Three men were ambushed and shot.
Two died and had their bodies dumped in the lake.
The other has severe hypothermia,
possible dementia, and will probably be a multiple amputee by week's end.
Shit, okay. You're right.
I'm sorry.
You shot me. And you murdered my friends.
Yeah, I know.
And you dumped us in the lake. Pretty much.
You were here hunting the man named lsrael, weren't you?
Is that who you was here for? Israel?
I guess we both got beat out then, didn't we?
Yeah, goddamn.
Crazy motherfuckers up there, huh? Gee whiz.
Just give us your keys and get the fuck out of here.
Okay.
I'm really sorry about all that.
Shit gets wild and crazy.
Fate just up and fucks you for no good reason.
You know?
It's the way of the world!
The way it's always gonna be.
Okay, now.
Peace, bro.
Oh, fuck this.
LOCKE: Suicide of some sort. You know, troubles with the law. Drugs.
Deal with the patients.
All right, Doctor, thank you. You know, just make it sound good.
Okay.
Where's lsrael?
What are you doing here?My debriefing.
Your debriefing? Your debriefing will be handled in DC, like I told you.
No, we need to handle it now.
You are instructed to get out??.
What are you doing, Agent Messner?
Walk. Let's go.
You're going to tell me why no call was made
to inform us that the lsrael situation had been altered.
Why I and my friend and partner,
whose body is going into a furnace tomorrow,
were never fucking contacted.
I cannot discuss it. You can and you will.
You are finished.
Look at my fucking face. You just figure that out?
Get that gun out of my spine or engage the safety, please.
Thank you.
Make it make sense.
They are father and son.
Israel's mother was 19
at the time when she and Sparazza had a brief affair
of which Israel was the byproduct.
That same year, she brought a paternity suit against him.
Paternity suit?Just for fun?
Our surveillance of Padiche, Serna??.
All bogus and bad information that set off a series of unfortunate events.
He's gonna clip Israel. Buddy lsrael.
Buddy lsrael.
They got a guy. Some Swede. Swede?
Any word on this Swede???.the mention of this mysterious Swede.
There's no Swedish hit man on anyone's radar.
Dr. Ingstrom, the Swede, is not a hired killer.
Supposedly a specialist.
He's had a sustained arrhythmic episode, severe cardiac distress.
He's actually the head of cardiology at Stockholm University.
Primo wants Israel's heart.
Heart?Mention of lsrael's heart?
He's one of the best heart surgeons in the world.
The actual contract went to Lazlo Soot,
the man who escaped the penthouse yesterday??.
Don't shoot me!
??.in disguise.
He was hired by Sparazza to neutralize Israel's entourage.
Dr. Ingstrom was here to perform the surgery.
And as father and son, they are blood compatible.
You're talking about a transplant, aren't you?
You're talking about a fucking heart transplant.
You're gonna kill lsrael to save Sparazza.
No.
Well, they dug it up in archives as part of the Sparazza investigation.
That Sparazza had major elective plastic surgery?
It wasn't elective. It was undertaken to save his life.
Look at the work he's had done.
It wasn't cosmetic. It was reconstructive.
Look at the date of the first procedure.
Fifteen separate procedures since 1952.
Same year that Sparazza supposedly murdered Freeman Heller.
I'd like to show you exactly what I meant when I said, "Change my face."
Using the latest techniques in cosmetic surgery,
I will have my ears pinned back.
Removing a slight piece of bone in my chin I will alter my jaw line.
A procedure known as rhinoplasty will reduce the size of my nose.
If you add facial hair to the equation, gentlemen,
you have a face that looks nothing like mine,
and more importantly, nothing like a federal agent's.
Oh, Christ. I will maintain a slight limp.
My accent will be a regional Calabrese.
My birthplace, Cosenza, ltaly.
That's him.
And my name??.
That's Heller. ??.will be Primo Sparazza.
Now, gentlemen, I understand that this is a dramatic approach.
He went deep cover in 1940. He could have ripped the Mafia apart.
But I firmly believe??.
Dismantled most of the organized crime
??.this is the only way to truly infiltrate organized crime.
His superiors were convinced that he had gone rogue,
swapped allegiances,
so they gave the order to terminate his cover.
All this time, we were told that it was Sparazza that killed Heller,
when it was us, the FBI.
And we didn't kill him.
He survived. But the injuries he sustained
required constant surgery, forever altering his features.
So he assumed the identity of his alter ego.
The figment of Primo Sparazza became flesh and blood,
and Freeman Heller was no more.
Now, the brass wanted Heller's op removed from official records,
so they buried it completely and they wrote Heller off.
All the agents from that era, they're dead and gone,
so history defaulted to fable.
Until now. Heller's op predated the second World War.
About 60 years of amassed intel.
Do you have any idea of how valuable that is?
Yeah.
So you made another deal, didn't you?
Israel's deal with the government was tossed out.
We are now trying to rehabilitate him, so we can attempt a transplant.
You realize that you're doing this to save Sparazza?
No, son. I'm doing all this to save Heller.
So you send us in there, bugles blaring,
and when it bottoms out, we're the last to know!
We need cohesion to move forward son, not??.
Oh, shitcan the cue-card rhetoric and talk to me like a man.
You withheld information while Carruthers lay dying in vain and in the dark.
And your reasons for doing that are exactly what?
That?
Some mob fossil?
A monster that the Bureau built?
You tell me something, is he the Rosetta Stone
that's going to blow the lid off the last 60 years?
Possibly.
Is he gonna show you where all the bodies are buried?
Or is his ultimate worth bullshit?
Utterly useless?
That's a risk we take. Yeah, empty pockets.
Empty pockets paid for by the lives of our own people.
You're blowing this way out of proportion.
Are you out of your fucking mind?
My guy is dead. You're starting to piss me off.
The Bureau betrayed us.
Wake up. You betrayed us??.
Stop pointing??. ??.Deputy Director Locke.
Get that thing out of my face.
You betrayed us the way you betrayed them.
You fucking asshole!
Okay, if you like, I'll take your verbal resignation right here,
right now.
Do you want your career to end here, now, like this?
Your call.
Now, I'm prepared to dismiss your behavior. And in light of what's happened,
I understand it. I really do, and I'm truly sorry.
But a decision has been made.
And we're required to abide by it, regardless of our personal feelings.
Feelings that might run contrary to the collective good.
And that, I need you to understand.
It's time for you to get on a jet back to DC
and make no further inquiry into this matter.
Is that understood, Agent Messner?
Are we clear, Agent Messner?
We're clear.
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