It's the hookers getting killed.

He was across the street. You have a Margaret Stewart here. He's losing his head over women. I'd like to see her, if you don't mind. I'm sorry, Mike. Let's go. What the hell did he expect to accomplis… Hey, Solly, where'd you get the cannon? Take the wheel! This dress cost me over six hundred buck… What evil? I waited in the park for two hours, kid. They ought to give him a medal, not kill… I don't know about you girls. Thanks for your help, gentlemen.