September 11, 1989 8:00 a.m. Staten Island, New York. Fred Weiss walked out of his girlfriend’s condominium building. He was a 51-year-old former newspaper editor turned garbage executive. He was carrying his briefcase. He was thinking about his legal troubles. He never made it to his car.
A team of hitmen was waiting. They stepped out of the morning shadows. They raised their weapons and opened fire. The quiet residential street echoed with gunfire. Fred Weiss fell to the pavement. The shooters stood over him. They fired again and again. 15 bullets tore through his body. He died instantly on the cold concrete.
The whole hit took less than 30 seconds. This was not just another mob hit. Fred Weiss was not a made man. He was a civilian. He was an executive who knew too much. He had access to the deepest financial secrets of the Gambino crime family, and he was about to talk. This is the story of how a legitimate businessman got swallowed by the underworld.
This is the story of John Gotti and his absolute control over the New York garbage industry. From illegal dumping to multi-million dollar monopolies, from boardroom deals to a bloody morning in Staten Island, this is the rise and violent fall of Fred Weiss. But here is what the history books do not tell you.
Fred Weiss did not have to die. He was killed because of a misunderstanding, a paranoid mistake made by the most famous mob boss in American history. And that single mistake brought down the entire empire. To understand how Fred Weiss ended up bleeding out on the pavement, you have to understand who he was before the mafia found him.
Fred was smart. He was ambitious. In his 20s, he was not thinking about organized crime. He was a journalist. He worked as an editor for the Staten Island Advance. He had a wife. He had children. He was a respected member of his community. >> >> He wore nice suits. He went to church. He wanted to build wealth for his family.
Journalism did not pay the kind of money Fred wanted. He saw men around him getting rich. Staten Island in the 1970s was booming. Real estate was exploding and with every new building there was more trash. The sanitation business was a gold mine. Fred left the newspaper. He bought into a local carting company. He thought he was entering a normal business. He was wrong.
You see, in New York City garbage was not just garbage. It was a cartel. By the time Fred Weiss entered the industry, the five families had already carved it up. The Gambino crime family and the Genovese crime family >> >> held the biggest pieces of the pie. They did not drive the trucks.
They did not pick up the trash. They controlled the property rights. Here is how the first major scheme actually worked. The opportunity was simple. New York City only collected residential trash. Commercial businesses had to hire private companies. Restaurants, hotels, office buildings, they all needed private carters.
The inside connection was the trade waste associations. The mob created these fake business associations. Every garbage company had to join. The association enforced the rules. The execution worked like this. A garbage company would buy the right to pick up trash at a specific address.
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Let us say, a diner on 42nd Street. That diner belonged to that garbage company forever. If another company tried to offer the diner a lower price, the association would step in. They would tell the competing company to back off. If they refused, their trucks would catch fire. Their drivers would get beaten with baseball bats. The money was astronomical.
Because there was no competition, the garbage companies could charge whatever they wanted. A restaurant that should have paid $500 a month for trash removal was paying $2,000 a month. The mob took a percentage of every single dollar. We are talking about hundreds of millions of dollars every year.
A completely invisible tax on every business in New York. The problem was that the system required absolute silence. Nobody could go to the police. Nobody could complain to the city. Fred Weiss learned the rules quickly. He had to. He became an executive at a company called V & J Rubbish Removal.
He also got involved with a massive landfill operation in Staten Island. The landfill was a literal goldmine for the mob. Fred was good at his job. He knew how to handle paperwork. He knew how to talk to politicians. He knew how to hide money. And because of that, he caught the attention of some very dangerous men.
Jimmy Fiala was a captain in the Gambino crime family. He was 50 years old. He wore thick glasses. He looked like an accountant. But he was a ruthless killer. Jimmy Fiala was John Gotti’s garbage guy. He ran the trade associations. Fiala saw potential in Fred Weiss. Fred was clean.
He had no criminal record. He could be the face of the operation. He could sign the documents while the Gambino family pulled the strings. For a while, the arrangement worked perfectly. Fred Weiss became very wealthy. He bought a beautiful home. He drove expensive cars. He sent his kids to good schools.
He was making millions for himself and tens of millions for the Gambinos. But that is not the crazy part. The crazy part is that Fred started to believe he was invincible. He thought he was protected. He forgot that to the mob a civilian is always expendable. Let us talk about John Gotti. In 1985, John Gotti murdered Paul Castellano outside Sparks Steak House in Manhattan.
Gotti took over the Gambino family. He became the Teflon Don. He was on the cover of Time magazine. He wore $2,000 suits. He loved the camera. But behind closed doors, John Gotti was paranoid. He was not a strategic genius like Paul Castellano. Castellano understood white-collar crime.
He understood the garbage business. Gotti was a street thug who inherited a corporate empire. He did not understand how the trade associations worked. He just wanted the envelopes of cash delivered to his social club every week. Gotti relied on Jimmy Feeler to handle the garbage rackets, and Feeler relied on Fred Weiss.
By 1988, Fred Weiss was heavily involved in a second massive operation. This was an illegal dumping scheme that ultimately sealed his fate. The opportunity was commercial construction waste. Building developers had to pay huge fees to dispose of concrete and steel safely at city dumps.
The inside connection was the New York Sanitation Department inspectors. The mob bribed them to look the other way. The execution was dirty and dangerous. Fred Weiss and his associates would take contracts from developers to safely dispose of the waste. But instead of taking it to the official city facilities, they created their own illegal dumps.
They found empty lots in Staten Island. They dug massive holes. They dumped the construction debris in the dead of night. They covered it with a thin layer of dirt. The money was pure profit. They charged the developers $50,000 for safe disposal, spent $1,000 paying off a truck driver to dump it in a hole, and pocketed the rest.
>> >> The problem was the sheer scale of it. You cannot hide mountains of concrete forever. The neighbors started complaining about the smell. They complained about the noise of the trucks at 3:00 a.m. The local politicians had to respond. And suddenly, the FBI and the New York State Task Force were looking very closely at the garbage industry.
They started following garbage trucks. They started tapping phones. They started pulling financial records. Here is where it gets interesting. Fred Weiss was getting sloppy. The pressure was getting to him. His personal life was falling apart. He was spending a lot of time with his girlfriend in Staten Island. He was losing his edge.
Then came the third scheme, the medical waste disaster. The opportunity was hospital waste. Hospitals had strict protocols for disposing of blood vials, used syringes, and toxic chemicals. It was very expensive. The inside connection was the carting companies already controlled by the mob. They offered the hospitals a discount.
The execution was completely reckless. Instead of incinerating the medical waste, the mob carters just mixed it with regular garbage. They dumped it into the ocean. The money was incredible. They were making $100,000 a week just on medical waste contracts. The problem was the environment. >> >> In the summer of 1988, medical waste started washing up on the beaches of New Jersey and New York.
Syringes were in the sand. Vials of blood were floating in the water. The beaches had to be closed. The public was outraged. The media demanded answers. The FBI traced the medical waste back to the carting companies. They traced the carting companies back to Jimmy Feiler. And they traced the paperwork back to Fred Weiss.
In early 1989, the state struck. They indicted Fred Weiss and several other garbage executives for illegal dumping and racketeering. Fred was facing 20 years in state prison. He was not built for prison. He liked soft beds and fine wine. The FBI knew this. They approached Fred. They offered him a deal.
They told him that if he flipped, if he told them everything about Jimmy Feiler and John Gotti, he would not spend a single night in a cell. They would put him in the witness protection program. Fred Weiss panicked. He hired lawyers. He started talking about liquidating his assets. He told his girlfriend he might have to go away for a while.
The Gambino family had spies everywhere. They had cops on the payroll. They had court clerks on the payroll. Within days, John Gotti got the word. Fred Weiss was acting nervous. Fred Weiss was talking to his lawyers about a deal. John Gotti did not wait for proof. He did not care about the years of loyal service.
He did not care about the millions of dollars Fred had generated. To Gotti, >> >> a nervous civilian was a dead civilian. Gotti summoned his inner circle. He told Jimmy Feiler that his guy was a problem. >> >> Feiler tried to defend Fred. He said Fred was solid. But Gotti slammed his hand on the table.
He gave the order. Fred Weiss had to go. But there was a complication. Fred Weiss lived in Staten Island. He was a high-profile target right now. The FBI was watching him. The Gambinos were under heavy surveillance. If Gotti sent his own guys to do the job, it would be too obvious. Gotti needed a buffer.
He needed shooters who had no direct connection to the Gambino family. He reached out to a man named Joe Watts. Joe the German Watts. He was 47 years old. >> >> He was tall. He had sharp features. He was not Italian, >> >> so he could never be a made man in the mafia. But he was one of John Gotti’s most trusted associates.
He was a millionaire loan shark and a ruthless killer. Joe Watts was the man Gotti used when he needed something done perfectly. Joe Watts took the contract. He knew exactly who to call. He crossed the bridge into New Jersey. He set up a meeting with the DeCavalcante crime family. >> >> The DeCavalcantes were a smaller family.
They operated in the shadow of the New York families. They wanted to earn favor with John Gotti. This was their chance to prove they were capable. Joe Watts met with the New Jersey captains. He handed them a piece of paper with Fred Weiss’s routine. He told them what car Fred drove. He told them where his girlfriend lived.
He offered them the contract as a gift to the Gambino family. The New Jersey crew accepted. They put together a hit team. The team included a young hungry soldier named Anthony Capo. He was 30 years old. He wanted to make his bones. He wanted to impress the New York bosses. For 2 weeks, the hit team stalked Fred Weiss.
>> >> They watched him leave his house. They watched him go to his office. They learned his schedule. Fred had no idea. He was completely blind to the danger. He thought his only problem was the government. He thought he could hire a good lawyer and beat the case. He did not realize that the trial was already over.
And the judge was John Gotti. What happened next shocked everyone. >> >> It was September 10, 1989. The night before the murder. Joe Watts got a phone call. The New Jersey team was ready. They had stolen a getaway car. They had their weapons clean. They knew Fred would be leaving his girlfriend’s apartment early the next morning.
Joe Watts gave the green light. He told them to make it loud. Make it messy. Send a message to anyone else who might be thinking about talking to the FBI. September 11, 7:30 a.m. The air was crisp. The sun was just coming up over Staten Island. Fred Weiss woke up. He put on a suit.
He kissed his girlfriend goodbye. He walked out the front door. The hit team was waiting in a stolen sedan parked down the street. Anthony Capo was in the back seat. He had a loaded revolver in his lap. His heart was pounding. This was the biggest moment of his criminal career. Fred walked toward his car. He fumbled with his keys.
The stolen sedan pulled up fast. The doors flew open. Two men jumped out. Fred turned his head. >> >> He saw the men. He saw the guns. He did not have time to scream. The shooters opened fire from 10 ft away. The first bullet hit Fred in the chest. He stumbled backward. He dropped his briefcase. >> >> The papers scattered across the grass.
The second bullet hit him in the stomach. He collapsed onto the sidewalk. The shooters walked right up to him. They stood over his body. They emptied their weapons. They shot him in the face. >> >> They shot him in the neck. They shot him in the back. 15 rounds in total. The sound of the gunfire echoed off the brick buildings.
The shooters jumped back into the car. The tires squealed. They sped away. They left Fred Weiss dead in a pool of blood. The blast radius of the violence changed everything. Time of death was recorded as 8:12 a.m. Investigators recovered over a dozen shell casings. He bled out in seconds.
When the police arrived, they found a gruesome scene. The neighborhood was terrified. A respected business executive had been slaughtered like a mob boss in front of his own home. The FBI heard the news within the hour. The agents who were trying to flip Fred Weiss were furious. >> >> They knew exactly who ordered it.
They knew it was John Gotti. But knowing it and proving it are two very different things. John Gotti was thrilled. He threw a party at his social club. He promoted the DeCavalcante members who did the job. He thought he had solved his problem. He thought he had silenced the only man who could take down his garbage empire.
He was wrong. The murder of Fred Weiss was the biggest mistake John Gotti ever made. Because of the murder, the FBI doubled their efforts. They were no longer just looking at illegal dumping, they were looking at a homicide. The FBI squad led by Bruce Mouw decided to take a massive risk. They broke into the Ravenite Social Club in the middle of the night.
They bypassed the alarms. They picked the locks. They planted listening devices inside John Gotti’s secret apartment above the club. They captured hundreds of hours of audio. They caught Gotti talking about murders. They caught him talking about the garbage rackets. He specifically complained about Jimmy Failla and the sanitation business.
And most importantly, they caught his underboss Sammy Gravano on tape. Sammy Gravano was 46 years old. He was built like a fire plug. He was loyal. But when he heard Gotti badmouthing him on the tapes, Sammy flipped. He became the highest ranking mobster in history to cooperate with the government. In 1992, John Gotti went on trial.
Sammy Gravano took the stand. He testified about everything. He testified about Paul Castellano, and he testified about the order to kill Fred Weiss. John Gotti was convicted. He was sentenced to life in prison without the possibility of parole. He died of throat cancer behind bars in 2002, but the story of Fred Weiss did not end there.
The government used the Weiss murder to completely dismantle the mob’s control over the garbage industry. They passed new laws. They created the Business Integrity Commission. They forced the carting companies to open their books. They banned criminals from owning garbage trucks.
Within 10 years, the billion-dollar garbage monopoly was completely destroyed. The cost of trash removal in New York dropped by hundreds of millions of dollars. >> >> The mob lost their greatest source of income. They lost their grip on the city. As for the men who actually pulled the trigger, they did not get away, either.
In the late 1990s, the DeCavalcante family was decimated by indictments. Anthony Capo, the young soldier who wanted to make his bones, was facing life in prison. So, he did exactly what Fred Weiss never got the chance to do. He flipped. Anthony Capo took the stand. He confessed to the murder of Fred Weiss.
>> >> He pointed the finger at his own bosses. And he pointed the finger at Joe the German Watts. Joe Watts thought he had escaped. He thought he was untouchable. He was living a life of luxury. He had millions tucked away in hidden accounts, but the past always catches up.
In 2011, more than 20 years after Fred Weiss bled out on the sidewalk, federal prosecutors indicted Joe Watts for his role in the murder. He was 70 years old. He looked frail. He tried to fight the charges, but the evidence was overwhelming. The judge showed no mercy. Joe Watts was sentenced to 13 years in federal prison.
The legacy of this hit is monumental. You have to look at what was lost and what was gained. Fred Weiss spent a decade building a fortune in the shadows. He earned millions. He lived in luxury. He thought he was a partner to America’s most powerful crime family. But in the end, he traded his life for a misunderstanding.
He never even signed a cooperation agreement. He died for something he might not have even done.
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