Infrastructure got taken out at the

Copley plaza. Besides, if you're a

hitter, you're either working for

the Russians or the Italians. There's

no riding the fence. Our little theory

from last night just got blown to

shit. Something... new is going on

here.

Smecker sits next to the girl. He has Compassion. She Cries.

SMECKER

Probably shouldn't work another shift

for awhile.

DANCER

Fuck this job. I'm getting out of

the porno business and I don't care

who I gotta blow to do it.

Int. Sin bin small room night

The bodies have been removed and chalk outlines replace them.

The bullet holes in the walls have been marked either A or

B. The detectives watch Smecker. He is a mess. His clothes

are disheveled and his hair is frazzled.

SMECKER

After talking to the dancer we know

that their mark was the guy in the

middle booth. After she watches them

whack him, she passes out.

(pause)

Why the two extra victims?

GREENLY

Witness?

SMECKER

No way they could have seen it.

Smecker hits an orange button on the wall and a black steel

door with a money slot comes slamming down in front of the

first booth. He does the same thing to the last booth, leaving

the middle one open. Both doors possess peep holes.

SMECKER

(sarcastic)

Allow me to enlighten you gentlemen

to the protocol of the porno industry,

as I'm sure you've never been in one

of these places before. A man goes

Into the booth, puts the money in

the slot. The dancer gets it on the

other side. She hits the button,

door goes up, now there is only glass

between you and it's

(makes a masturbatory

gesture with hand)

little fireman time.

DUFFY

No way they could have seen it?

SMECKER

Those doors were down... which means

this. They looked down in through

the peep hole, saw these guys and

opened the doors from the inside.

Pop, pop, pop, right through the

glass. Why?

DOLLY

Maybe the three of them had something