| Johnny Quartez finds himself in D.C. on yet another unsavory job. His target? A police officer, no longer cooperating with the mob. The unsuspecting officer carries out his daily duties... |
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 | Sorry Mam, your in a no parking zone. | |
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| You just don't know the kind of day I've had. | |
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| Johnny goes undercover as a preist blessing people on the street. No one knows that his crucifix is actually his hand gun with silencer... |
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| May the Lord Bless you and keep you. | |
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| I sure could use some blessings right about now! | |
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| Johnny misses his mark for the first time ever when his target gets his by a speeding truck! His target is transported to a nearby hospital, Johnny follows posing as a relative... |
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| Are you the next of kin to the officer that was brought in? | |
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| Yes, mam. Is my brother going to die? | |
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