I am a contract killer. If you can "pick up the tab" being a hired killer is great work. And it is particularly stable job in a tough economy like this. I trained to be as assasin soon after seeing this film. I use the same zen-like techniques as did Mr Bishop in the film, and utlize some of the same techniques to kill those my clients choose.
I highly recommend this profession, espically for those out of work, in good physical condition, and with skills with explosives or firearms. You soon forget all about the moral reasons not to do it...because these people will be killed by someone...it might as well be you! (and the pay is great)
The above poster is glamorizing the profession a bit. The life of a hitman is marked by lonliness; the travel can be hectic and wearisome; there's always the problem of establishing trusted contacts.
It's not about rigging car bombs or sniping the mark from 1000 ft out. You're more likely to stab the target to death and make it look like a robbery gone wrong. If the cops are looking for an "assassin" or the papers mention a "professional hit," there's usually a good chance that your flashiness will get you caught. You're in trouble if major police departments decide to begin mobilizing their superior resources.
What's the best thing about being a hitman? That's easy. *Telling people you're a hitman* (especially in the States). In America more than anywhere else others are more likely to ask "what you do for living" near the beginning of a conversation. I look such a person straight in the eye and, with a puckish grin slowly creeping across my face, answer: "Contract Killer." They ALWAYS laugh(!), sometimes slapping my shoulder. This only causes me to laugh, and not in a normal way. It's a sort of caricature -- a mischevious, affected, Conan O'Brien type laugh.
In fact, heh, reminicising, I recall how I once had this girlfriend who would joke about it from time to time. "Where were you?" She would ask. "Out knocking off witnessness for some South American drug-lord? I trust you'll be back in time for dinner." She thought I worked for the government as an intelligence agent or law enforcement or something; but we would always joke and laugh about my secrecy. Hah! I can certainly tell you that in her last living moments she didn't find it the least bit funny! LOL
Now when girlfriends ask about past relationships I say, "Oh, you don't want to know!" And it's just like telling someone I'm a hitman. They laugh, and then I laugh. Man-O-man.
I think you and gofreason are both a couple of wannabes! No contract killer would admit to it on the internet. Get out of your moms basement and get a life!
It takes a big man to cry. It takes a bigger man to laugh at that man.
Easy there buddy. You don't wanna become their next target. I thought both posts were funny as hell myself. Especially gofreason's girlfriend whacking antics. In fact, one of you guys feel up to training someone? I'm looking for a career change.
>>> I think you and gofreason are both a couple of wannabes! No contract killer would admit to it on the internet. Get out of your moms basement and get a life!
dhmason, did you know that the word 'gullible' is not in the dictionary?
Yeah, who knows, maybe he has been killed himself in the meantime. I guess that's the little inconvenience you have to put up with as a hitman. (As evidenced by the movie.)
Montag813, your house either is, or will be surrounded. Even if you posted that as a joke. You obviously have no tact. ps, would you sign a contract to kill your mother for an amount of money to retire on?
Gary Kuklinski was a real Mafia hitman and he was far from glamorous. He tied his victims up and hid them in a cave where they were eaten alive by rats! If you are capable of doing this to another human being and sleeping at night then the Mafia (or Al Queda, or any terrorist group) has plenty of job opportunities for you!
No one outside the Mob knew what he did for a living. He told his wife and daughters he was a businessman so I really doubt he'd brag about it on the internet.
You look like the kind of girl who won't press charges