"[Whispering, Indistinct]" "[No Audible Dialogue]" "[Man] Hey!" "You can't go in there without a search warrant." "What search warrant?" "He's right there." "Let's go." "Why risk gettin' cited?" "A few minutes isn't gonna hurt the government's case." "Yeah, yeah." "Gimme that." "You go in there with this goon, you'll be digging out of writs from now till Christmas." "Then you'd better start writing, pal, 'cause we're goin' in." "I came here to get Mosca, and that's what I'm gonna do." "So you better unlock that door, or I'm gonna kick it in." "Sonny, come on." "Sixty seconds." "Why push?" "Because that slug ain't callin' the shots, that's why." "I'm ready." "Now." "[Door Opens]" "Ah, gentlemen!" "You have something for me?" "This is for you, counsel." "Frankie." "[Man #2] Frank Mosca, you're under arrest." "[Laughs] You must be puttin' me on." "I thought this was a social call." "You have a right to remain silent." "Anything you say may be used against you in a court of law." "You have a right to an attorney." "If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you." "All right, all right." "Hurry it up, huh?" "I wanna make bail and get out in time for my racquetball game." "Don't be nervous." "That's very clever, Frankie." "You're gonna have a lot of time for this where you're goin'." "Come on." "Your Honor, my client is the president of Mosca Enterprises." "I have letters here attesting... to his standing in his home community in New Jersey, as well as dozens of other communities." "He is— He is the largest contributor to NewJersey's leading charities... as well as a respected businessman." "Your Honor, there is absolutely no reason in the world that he should be denied bail." "Thank you very much." "Your Honor, Mr. Mosca heads one of the largest organized crime families in the country." "He's charged under the RICO statutes... and faces a prison term of up to almost 40 years." "He does not reside in this state." "[Judge] I am aware of the government's concern, Miss Carson, but it is my opinion that Mr. Mosca is unlikely to flee." "Bail is set at one million dollars." "[Spectators Gasp, Chatter] Court's recessed." "[Woman] Mr. Mosca." "Please!" "[Chattering]" "Mr. Mosca, any comment on the charges?" "My client has nothing to say." "Excuse me." "[Clears Throat] Make an appointment, huh, next time you drop in." "[Woman] What's the next step in your defense?" "We got 'em." "Surveillance logs." "Get 'em while they're hot." "They're signed and dated." "And the videotapes are right here." "[Castillo] Here's what we're faced with." "Mosca will go after witnesses." "He'll probably end up, uh, tryin' to intimidate or bribe or even suborn jurors." "I don't have to tell you." "Mosca will try any stunt he can think of to get a mistrial, and every time he succeeds, time passes and witnesses disappear." "[Castillo] You're all assigned toJustice to make sure that doesn't happen." " Won't the jury be sequestered?" " No." "We're expectin' too long a trial for that." "But they will be anonymous." "Under the RICO rules, we can withhold names, employers, everything, even from Mosca's lawyers." "Mosca will go after witnesses." "Gina, Trudy and Switek will handle jurors." "Crockett and Tubbs, you guys handle the witnesses." "Before we split up, I should say, whoever your informant is, without him, the justice department... could never have made this case against Mosca." "And we'd never get him in his own state." "Great job." "Thanks." "Crawford's agents will handle federal." "Any questions?" "Good." "I always take a walk when I talk business, Sid." "The greatJoey Cataglia taught me that." "You remember him?" "Yeah, I remember him, Frank." "So how's it look, Sid?" "It's not good, Frank." "Murder, this— this union business and now extortion." "Geez, Frank, they— they got ya on tape... taking money from some— uh, some caterer." ""Ferrushi"— "Ferruchi"— They got that on tape?" "On tape." "It was a small business loan." "I set the guy up." "You did your arithmetic out loud, Frank." "All right." "Well, don't worry about it." "We'll look into it." "You gotta keep your self-confidence." "Meanwhile, I will personally be looking for leaks, looking everybody right in the eye." "Joey Cataglia taught me that too." "Anyway, the point I'm trying to make is... that I'm gonna find out who fingered me... so you don't get surprised in court." "Frank, if you do find out who's been talkin', please, please—" "The thing to do is to get him on the stand so I can break down his credibility." "That may be the way they do it in Harvard, but not here." "Hey, what's the matter, Frank?" "Too much soda?" "No." "No, it's fine, Jimmy." "Fine." "[Clears Throat]" "All I want to know is... what you told the feds." "Nothing, I— I swear, Frank." "Nothing." "See that?" "I told you... thatJimmy DePalma would not inform on me!" "Look me right in the eye, Jimmy." "Look me right in the eye, and tell me that you're a good soldier." "Frank, I'm a good soldier." "You know that, Frank." "So what're you tryin' to tell me, Jimmy?" "Is it that you're trying to tell me you have a clear conscience?" "Absolutely." "Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't." "But now it is for sure and forever, Jimmy." "Wipe everything down for prints." "Mr. Mosca." "Jack, sorry we're late." "Business." "Any problems?" "Nah!" "Nah, everything's copacetic." "Very good." "If you hear where maybe the feds got their case on me, I'll be real grateful." "Spread this around." "Done." "Jack, the heat is on." "I'm expecting my boys in Miami to handle it for me." "Oh, not to worry." "We're handling it." "You're handling it?" "Yes, sir." "Okay." "Good." "No heavy stuff for the next few weeks, okay?" "Absolutely, Mr. Mosca." "Absolutely." "Okay." "All right." "[Laughs]" "All right, Rivers." "The linchpin to our Miami case is that informant of yours." "We'd have an easier time if we could use him up front." "Well, Alice, what I can tell you is that he's a loan collector for Mosca... and absolutely refuses to go into a federal Witness Protection Program." "He won't consider it?" "Absolutely not." "Forget it." "I've tried many times." "He thinks anonymity is his best protection." "Frankly, I don't blame him." "I'm keeping an eye on him." "But you and your partner can't watch him full-time for the rest of his life." "Now, look, Detective, I'll be honest with you." "Mosca's lawyers are gonna trip to the fact that there's an informant." "And after my direct examination, he'll have grounds... to open that line of inquiry, and he'll want your informant named." "That would be a death warrant for my guy." "What happens if I refuse?" "The judge might compel you." "If I still refuse?" "He'll throw you in jail." "He'll throw me in jail." "Ah, he takes it at the 30!" "He's at the 50!" "Oh, geez." "What are you doin'?" "You're gettin' big." "[Laughs]" "Go play with this guy." "Give me a few minutes with you dad." "How you been, buddy?" "All right, Terry." "How 'bout you?" "All right." "[Chattering]" "Jack." "Kid play too rough for ya?" "Oh, man." "You got personal liability insurance?" "I think I may sue you." "[Laughs]" "What's up?" "One more shot." "We've been through all this." "You've earned it, Jack." "Take the deal." "Look, you live with Mosca, you die with Mosca." "I'm not going into any Witness Protection Program... and change our names and hide out in some Podunk town for the rest of our lives." "We're negotiating athletic scholarships with three different colleges." "Terry deserves a shot." "I'm gonna give it to him." "Wh-What do ya mean, if something happens?" "I'm not saying it will, kiddo." "I'm just saying if it does, it does." "Just you don't blow it." "I'm tryin' here to make your life better than mine." "Don't-Don't toss it away by screwing' up like I do." "You didn't screw up, Dad." "Yeah, sure." "Right." "After Mommy died, I—" "I got into some things." "You know what I mean." "There's nothin' wrong with you, Dad." "There is." "What I did was dumb, and that's what I'm saying to you." "Don't be like me." "Look." "If something happens, if ya need... whatever—" "Look at me." "You trust Sonny." "You hear me?" "He's a friend." "Okay." "Come on, doofus." "Come on." "Let's go play some ball." "What're we doin' sitting' around here?" "Please be seated." "Will the attorneys approach the bench, please." "Miss Carson, I have considered the applications that you put before this court, and I will grant you your request for an anonymous jury." "Second, I am satisfied that your arguments supporting a possible link... between the defendant and the DePalma killing are convincing." "Therefore, I am revoking the defendant's bail, effective immediately." " [Spectators Murmuring] - [No Audible Dialogue]" " Thank you, your Honor." " Your Honor, this is outrageous!" "This is— This is persecution!" "This is— This is vindictiveness!" "This is—This is systematic and sadistic brutalization of my client!" "[Gavel Raps]" "[Judge] Mr. Shenker, I would suggest that you restrain yourself from this incoherent outburst." " I think he's saying he doesn't like the idea." " And that goes for you too, Miss Carson." "Bailiff, will you take Mr. Mosca into custody, please." "Sid." "Make sure I get the good cell." "And I want the 35-inch stereo TV from the den." "Louis, call Giuliano's." "Make sure they know where to send the veal cutlets." "[Spectators Chuckling]" "Oh, and Louis, don't forget the cannoli." "[Laughter]" "[Carson] Seven and a half pounds, ladies and gentlemen." "One of the most comprehensive indictments... of one man's contempt for the law and the rights of others ever brought by the U.S. Government." "Not one crime, but an appalling pattern of crime... inspired, controlled and committed... by that man, Frank Mosca." "During this trial, you will hear the term "crime family."" "When you hear the word "family," substitute the word "business"... because Mosca Enterprises is a criminal business... with a well-defined chain of command." "[Spectators Laughing]" "[Carson] Only... it is a secret, sordid business." "It has to be." "For as we will prove, Frank Mosca's real business... is loan-sharking, stealing from the unions... and murder." "[Mouths Words]" "[Carson] We have three vans in the garage downstairs." "The first two vans to leave are a diversion." "They contain U.S. Marshals." "The point is to never repeat the same pattern so Mosca's men can lock on." "[Trudy] Today, the second van carries thejurors." "Tomorrow, it's male or female Metro police." "Day after, we'll use a school bus." "[Gina] Thejury rides courtesy of the school system." "[Trudy] Wednesday, it's six limos and we'll mix it up." "[Carson] Every day thejury uses a different drop point— malls, public parking, the Metrorail station." "[Gina] But Mosca's guys can't cover everything." "[Switek] Well, let's not forget, they only have to get lucky once." "[Carson] That's why the two-phase system." "Everyjuror gets an escort home." "Any tails, and we stop the parade." "No tails." "He's clean." "The prosecutor is claiming Mosca is receiving special treatment at the Metro-Dade jail." "Mosca's lawyer denied the charge." "The government makes no secret of the fact that they're out to get my client." "They've invented these ludicrous charges— special privileges, veal marsala in jail." "Come on." "My client doesn't even like veal." "Sid looks good on TV." "Louis—" "Louis, do you have to go to the bathroom?" "Come on." "You're my guest." "The chef at Giuliano's doesn't want any food sent back." "Ah, this place." "It just brings back a lot of memories, you know, Frank." "It crimps my appetite." "[Chuckles]" "Yeah." "I know." "You done your share of time for me." "I know the dates, and I know the reasons." "I know who is loyal." "And believe me, when all this is over, those who hang in with me... will be justly rewarded." "No problem, Frank." "But, Louis, there is a problem because there's still some big mouth out there... who's tryin' to knock me down, and I want him." "We're tryin'." "Nothin'." "We're squeezing the streets dry." "See, that's the thing." "The feds work just as hard as we do to keep it off the streets." "But inside, in here, you hear things." "Am I right?" "I got a couple of things for you to check out." "Sure." "Okay." "Come on." "Eat." "[Carson] Are you nervous since you heard about the DePalma killings, Mr. Ferrugi?" "Why should I be nervous?" "This whole thing is a misunderstanding'." "This money that I asked to borrow from Mr. Mosca." "What—" "Come on, Mr. Ferrugi!" "Don't weasel out on us now." "We got your original deposition right there, in which you stated..." "Mr. Mosca forced you to take the money." "I have you on the stand tomorrow, Mr. Ferrugi." "It's critical." "H-How could I forget?" "I was wrong." "Ten years ago, he lent me money for my daughter's wedding." "And which you are now paying back and have been paying back... at five percent a week, and you're gonna keep payin' it back." "Ferrugi, relax." "Come on now." "Settle down here." "We can walk you through this." "You're gonna be okay." "No, no, no." "Y-You don't understand." "I'm beginning to." "Mr. Ferrugi." "Thank you." "You gotta understand my position here." "Go on!" "Get on outta here, Ferrugi, before you change your story again." "Oh, wait." "Here." "Thanks for the "cannolis."" "Here we go." "The house of cards effect." "Guys like Mosca know they can make our case crumble by scaring the hell out of people." "First one witness, then two," "then 10." "[Shenker] So in all your time as trustee of the pension fund for Local 135," "Mr. Shawcross, y-you never once actually met Mr. Mosca?" "Is that correct?" "That's correct." "Never met him." "Well, didn't you find that a little strange, Mr. Shawcross, that as trustee, you never met the man the government claims controls this fund?" "Objection!" "[Judge] Sustained." "[Shenker] No further, Your Honor." " If I may, Your Honor?" " Certainly, Miss Carson." "Mr. Shawcross, in your capacity as trustee, did you withdraw an amount of cash every week... and place it in a manila envelope?" "Yes, I did." "Well, was it a plain manila envelope?" "No, it bore the insignia "Mosca Enterprises."" "An envelope like this?" "Yes." "Your Honor, I'd like this envelope marked government exhibit 151 and admitted." "[Shenker] Your Honor, may I see this... envelope?" "Thank you." "Now, uh, Mr. Shawcross, did there come a time when you met with an agent of the F.B.I.?" "[Shawcross] Yes, Miss Carson." "And, um, did the agent approach you with some... foreknowledge of the illegalities of Mosca Enterprises?" " Get down!" " [Spectators Gasp]" "[Gavel Raps] Order!" "I want order in this courtroom!" "Bailiff!" "Order!" "I want order in this court." "Bailiff, clear the court!" "I needn't remind you that this is a court oflaw." "I want both counsels in my chambers at once." "This court is in recess." "Louis." "This is ex-Officer Crimmer, boss." "He's got something you oughta hear." "[Door Closes]" "I read about your trial, Mosca." "Uh, I used to work for County." "Well, uh, when I worked there, uh, a detective in our unit was tailing a guy from your outfit." "A guy named Rivers." "Well, this detective, a good friend of mine— suddenly he's off the case." "Seems this guy, uh, Rivers, was busted over here in Dade... and snitched." "Ex-Officer Crimmer, this information is very valuable to me." "As you know, I'm a generous man, especially to those who do me favors." "Now, I hope you don't think me rude, but Mr. Brisco and I have a few things to discuss." "Anytime, Mosca." "[Buzzer]" "[Door Closes]" "Want me to take care of it, boss?" "No." "No, Louis." "Not that way." "I got a better idea." "[Carson] Detective, you were present at the surveillance post... throughout the evening of August 4?" "[Crockett] Yes, ma'am." "Will you tell the jury, Detective, what gave you cause to believe... that Mr. Mosca was receiving an illegal loan payment." "[Crockett] Well, we heard on the parabolic mike... the defendant use the term "juice,"" "which is street slang for an extortionate rate of interest." "Thank you, Detective." "Detective, have you ever operated recording equipment... on 19th Street before August 4 last?" " Many times." " You've—You've caught pimps and hookers doing business." "And sometimes loan sharks." "L-Isn't it a fact, Detective, that on August 4 last, you had no interest in pimps and hookers?" "Counsel, Vice always has interest in pimps and hookers." "[Spectators Laughing]" "Very funny." "Very funny, Detective." "But, uh, as I see here... in this news clip dated August 1, well, there was a major Vice roundup conducted... on the evenings ofJuly 28 and 29." "What's your question, counsel?" "The ques— Oh, the question, Detective, is... isn't it a fact that when you went to 19th Street on August 4, you had no intention of arresting pimps and hookers." "You were there because an informant had told you that Frank Mosca was going to be there." "Detective, I must direct you to answer the question." "You've cleared the courtroom." "We've taken all the precautions." "You don't have to worry about security." " I understand that, Your Honor, but— - "But." "But." "But." But what, Detective?" "Yes, there was an informant involved." "Ninety percent of undercover work involves the information from informants." "And in this case, Detective, who was yours?" "Your Honor, counsel is asking the detective to betray a confidence." " Oh, that's hardly relevant." " It's most certainly relevant to the safety of this informant." "Undoubtedly a three-time loser who traded lies about my client for a free hand to make book." "Objection." "Counsel has established no basis for these slanders." "Public identification will put the witness's life in danger." "Sell dope and run prostitutes... while venal law officers like this one look the other way." "[Gavel Raps]" "Common decency demands— For once I agree with the government counsel." "Common decency demands that we dismiss this entire indictment, which is nothing but a stew of rancid meat... that makes me want to retch and vomit!" "[Judge] Mr. Shenker!" "Both attorneys approach the bench." "I want this off the record." "I am beginning to feel more like a lion tamer than a justice." "Where do you learn such courtroom behavior?" "As I said, Your Honor, before, the detective is very concerned about the safety of his informant." "And I must insist again on the substantial need of my client for cross-examination." "Rules of disclosure." "Yes, yes, yes." "I know all about the rules of disclosure, Mr. Shenker." "Proceed!" "Now, Detective, who told you you'd find Frank Mosca on 19th Street that night?" "I refuse to say." "[Judge] Detective," "I must order you to answer the question." "If you refuse, I will have to hold you in contempt." "I'm sorry, Your Honor, but I cannot say." "It will endanger the life of my informant... and inhibit my ability to do myjob." "Then, Detective, you are in contempt of this court." "Bailiff, confine the detective to the Metro-Dade facility." "Court is recessed." "[Gavel Raps]" "[Spectators Murmuring]" "Officer, I was standing at the window and I watched these two men—" "Hey, Terry!" "Are you all right?" "Rico." "Two guys show up early this morning." "They woke up the whole entire neighborhood, man." "They made a big racket." "They—They took my dad, Rico." "Who were they?" "I don't know." "Nobody knows." "They just— They came, uh, they left." "They were gone." "My father left everything." "He left the car, his wallet." "Everything, man." "So where were you?" "I just got back." "I was in the play-offs over in Lauderdale." "What's happened to my dad, Rico?" "You gotta tell me what's going on." "Hey, look, look." "Hey, you know your father kept some pretty tough company." "Do you have any idea?" "Aw, come on." "Nothing like this ever happened before." "Why can't you tell me what's goin' on?" "Look, we'll have plenty of answers once we find your father." "Right now, I don't want to worry about you." "Look, you got anybody you can stay with?" "Any friends?" "Anybody?" "I, uh— I don't know." "I'll stay with somebody on the football team." "Okay." "Excuse me, Officer." "If you could help him get his bags together... and then give him a ride to his friend's house, I'd sure appreciate it." "Just be cool, you hear?" "It's gonna be all right." "Rico, find my dad, man." "Bring him back." "[Phone Ringing]" "Hello." "[Trudy] Rico, I think I found Rivers." "Alive?" "So far." "I was running this morning's wants and warrants." "County sheriff's office popped him this morning." "Possession with intent." "Are you kiddin'?" "Rivers is no drug dealer." "He wouldn't come within a city block of drugs." "Maybe, but he's being held at Metro-Dade." "Mosca set this up." "Listen, Trudy, call Carson and have her get ahold ofJudge Delaporte... and spring Rivers now." "Bailiff!" "Hey, I need to make a phone call." "I can't hear you, Rivers." "Sign here." "Cell 51, "D" Block." "Enjoy your stay, Rivers." "[Lock Buzzes] [Man Singing]" "[Man Whistles]" "[Continues]" "[Continues]" "[Fades]" "Hey, Burnett." "Sonny, is that you?" "Mickey Shapiro." "Remember me?" " Hey, Mickey." " Hey, what happened?" "The heat catch that big, fast boat of yours with some weight on it maybe?" "Nah." "I was havin' a little party and, uh, some narc crashed it." "Busted me with a lousy two keys." "Ya ready for that?" "Yeah." "Well, uh, you showed up at the right time." "There might be some fun in the ol'doghouse tonight." "Yeah?" "What's the buzz, Mickey?" "What's goin' down?" "Some guy got brought in, the guy who snitched on Frank Mosca." "[Doorbell Rings]" "We're here to see the judge." "It's an urgent matter." "Hello, Judge Delaporte." "Excuse us for interrupting your afternoon." " Hello, Judge." " Detective Tubbs." "A federal witness was arrested today and incarcerated at the Metro-Dade facility." "The circumstances surrounding his arrest are suspect at best." "Yeah." "We believe he's in specific danger of being killed while inside that facility." "I took the liberty of typing up an order requesting you to authorize the release of this witness." "He'll remain in Detective Tubbs's custody pending a review of the matter." ""Rivers"?" "I don't recall seeing this name on the witness list, Miss Carson." "Your Honor, this man's value as a potential witness only recently came to light." "I'll sign it." "Thank you so much, Your Honor." "Have a good day." "Have a good day." "Trudy, call the Metro-Dade lockup." "We got a release." "Tell them to bring Rivers down to the release area now." "Tubbs clear." "Nice work, Counselor." "Rivers." "Huh?" "You're wanted downstairs." "There's a Detective Tubbs waiting." "You're gettin' out." "[Buzzes]" "What is the delay?" "They'll be bringing him down in a minute." "[Door Opens, Closes]" "[Crockett] Jack." "Sonny." "What the hell's goin' on?" "It's okay." "Rico's downstairs." "I'm gettin' out." "[Exhales]" "Don't worry, Sonny." "It's okay." "[Stabbing Flesh] [Jack Gasps]" "Jack?" "Jack?" "Jack!" "I never figured you for a cop, Sonny." "Just never figured it." "[Sighs]" "Your father was... trying to help us, Terry." "But he knew too much, right?" "It was worth his life... so you could get Mosca, huh?" "Is that what you came to tell me, Sonny?" "You were his friend, right?" "Where the heck were ya?" "Huh?" "Where were ya, pal?" "He knew it was comin', Sonny." "Said if anything happened to him," "I was to give you this." "It's Mosca's personal diaries, copies of his bank accounts." "So what do you think, Sonny?" "Can you get him with this?" "[Carson] This is everything we need." "Every record of every payment collected or paid to Frank Mosca." "Oh, they've indicted the con and the guard responsible for Rivers's murder." "We gonna have any trouble getting this admitted, Alice?" "No." "There won't be any problem with authenticity or relevance." "This is one round our friend, Mr. Mosca, is going to lose." "[Judge Delaporte] Miss Carson, I have examined this new evidence submitted by the government." "It relates directly to the case, and I can find no reason why it should not be admitted." "[Shenker] Uh, Your Honor, for the record, the defense objects to the introduction of this, uh, so-called evidence as irrelevant to these proceedings." "It will only unfairly prejudice against my client." "Your objection is noted, Mr. Shenker." "If this case ends in a conviction, you have the right of appeal." "You may proceed, Miss Carson." "Thank you, Your Honor." "[Paper Rustling]" "Um, the next witness in this case will be a Mr. Bianco." "Your Honor, an important matter has just been brought to my attention." "It will be necessary to excuse the jury, Your Honor." "[Spectators Murmuring]" "[Judge Delaporte] Bailiff, escort thejury to the waiting room." "What's this all about, Miss Carson?" "Your Honor, this letter states that a juror in this case," "Juror Number Seven, has received substantial money— money which was paid to him to influence his vote." "The letter even states where the money can be found, Your Honor." "I'll see both counsel in my chambers at once." "That's not mine." "I've never seen that bag before in my life." "[Carson] Mosca planted it to get a mistrial." "I thought we were watching." "We were." "But not close enough." "I am... angered... that the security measures in this trial have been effectively breached, and I have my own theories as to how that happened, but if I let this trial go to term, an appeal is certain." " Correct, Mr. Shenker?" " Quite certain, Your Honor." "Therefore, I have no choice... but to declare a mistrial and release thejury." "[People Whistling]" "I will entertain written motions from the government to refile for a new trial, Miss Carson, whenever the calendar permits." "Uh, Your Honor, pending a decision on the part of the government as to the disposition of this case, and in view of the length of time usually required, the defense requests that the defendant be released on bail." "Yes, I'll grant that, Mr. Shenker, subject to revocation." "Bail is set at the original one million dollars." "[Woman] Can we get a statement, Mr. Mosca?" "My client will say a few words outside." "You play racquetball, Crockett?" "I got a court at 7:00." "Excuse me." "[Chattering]" "[Woman] Did you attempt to bribe a juror, Mr. Mosca?" "Did I bribe a juror?" "That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." "I don't bribe people." "I don't bribe people." "It's against the law." "[Woman #2] Does the government have a vendetta against you, Mr. Mosca?" "Well, what would you call it?" "An admiration society?" "That's all for now, ladies and gentlemen." "I'll have a statement for the press." "Follow me over here, please." "[Clamoring]" " Mosca!" " [Woman Screams]" " Terry—" " Stay away, Sonny." "Just stay away." "Don't do it, man." "Don't... do it." "This guy killed my father, Sonny, and he's just walkin' away." "[Crockett] Terry, if you go offbehind this, you mess it all up, man— the whole thing." "My father gave his life for this bastard, and the judge just let him walk?" "Business as usual, I guess." "Huh, Sonny?" "Terry—" "What does it mean, man?" "What does it mean?" "What does it mean?" "Terry." "Man, I feel the same as you, but this guy's only gonna be on the street for as long as it takes for a new trial." "Don't blow it, man." "Please don't blow it." "That's what your father did it for." "Terry, that's what it means, man." "[Gunshot]" "Go ahead, Mosca." "Make it easy."