[At the gang's hideout, Crease is on the phone with a contact in the wake of discovering that Jannek was killed the night before]

Don't tell me you can't do it because I know you can. And don't tell me you won't do it because I've got to have it. I need to know, and I need to know now.

Guys, that federal building's been scheduled for demolition since August. Housed the Federal Trade Commission and Department of Agriculture. Been vacant for a month.

[checks out the Yellow Pages]

The NSA never had an office in San Francisco. Their West Coast operations are out of Los Angeles.

[shocked]

Oh, God. Yeah, thanks. [hangs up] Jannek's grant is from the NSA. [throws phone in disgust; to Marty] How could you be so goddamn stupid?!? Two guys show up, say they're government, and you just buy it.

They probably were government [everybody looks at him] - just not ours.

Everybody pack up whatever you can. This place isn't safe. [gets revolver]

What are you doing?

I'm going to a concert.