Beautiful Carmen Colson and her ironworker husband Wayne are placed in the Federal Witness Protection program after witnessing an "incident". Thinking they are at last safe, they are targeted by an experienced hit man and a psychopathic young upstart killer. The ensuing struggle will test Carmen to the limit.

Girl in Hotel Room: Are you through?
Armand 'The Blackbird' Degas: Not yet.
[shoots her]
Armand 'The Blackbird' Degas: Real life? What the fuck is real life?
Richie Nix: I read about this guy once who weighed 1200 pounds. Can you believe that? For breakfast he'd have like 2 pounds of bacon, a dozen eggs, some rolls. Then for lunch he'd have 4 hamburgers, 4 double cheeseburgers, 8 boxes of fries. For dinner: 3 ham steaks, 6 sweet potatoes, 6 or 7 regular potatoes, some stuffing.
[towards end of film]
Wayne Colson: Look, honey, just hear me out. I drove 400 miles. And 15 years to think about this. And a lot about what you've said lately. You're right, five's not a good number. It's terrible. So let's try six. And if we can make it to six, then we can try for seven.
[Nix has just tracked Wayne down to a convenience store]
Richie Nix: [taking a gun and a sack out] All right!
[places sack on register and says to cashier]
Richie Nix: It's your big day, honey, it's a double feature. Get your cash laid out on the counter, and get some gum.
Richie Nix: Well, my name's Richie Nix, in case you've ever heard of me. That's N-i-x; it's not the way Stevie Nicks spells hers.
[confronting Nelson for ransom money]
Richie Nix: [stroding in office with Blackbird] I told you wouldn't know which one I'm gonna be when I came in. Remember it?
Nelson Davies: [pretending to be dumb] What?
Richie Nix: On the phone?
Nelson Davies: I think you wanna talk to somebody downstairs that'll help you out.
Richie Nix: [to blackbird] You see that? He's playing dumb?
Armand 'The Blackbird' Degas: Well, he's fucking with you.
Richie Nix: You're gonna try to tell me I never spoke to you?
Nelson Davies: Huh?
Armand 'The Blackbird' Degas: No, I think he said he doesn't remember the fucking conversation you had with him over the telephone.
Richie Nix: [looks at Blackbird]
Armand 'The Blackbird' Degas: Well, show him.
[making a short depth movement, Richie Nix goes to Nelson's desk picks up a mug and throws it. It goes flying very high and smashes into several pieces against the wall very loudly. Richie Nix takes a picture frame and throws it. It too goes flying real high and smashes against the wall loudly. Richie Nix looks around and spots a display of an anterior head on the wall. He jumps up onto the wall and pulls the display very hard. After a few seconds it comes off and he falls to the ground with it]
Richie Nix: [gets up, wipes the dust off and whips out his gun] Am I making my point? Do you got the cash or you're going to be a dead fucking real estate man.
Nelson Davies: [seeing he really means business] Okay, you win. It's downstairs, in the car.