I wanted this to be professional,... efficient, adult, cooperative. Not a lot to ask. Alas, your Mr Takagi did not see it that way... so he won't be joining us for the rest of his life. We can go any way you want it. You can walk out of here or be carried out... but have no illusions... we are in charge. So... decide now, each of you... and please remember... we have left nothing to chance.
As Gruber gives his speech to the employees, the elevator opens. Tony is seated in a chair, dead and bloodied with a Santa Clause hat on his head and a message written across his chest.