So it ends.
Not with a bang, but a quick cut to a blank, black screen.
Tony and the family at a greasy spoon waiting on a meal.
Every person that walks in the door, or walks by the Soprano family's table seems suspicious, Tony eyes each one ...
... and that's pretty much how he'll be spending the rest of his life.
Looking over his shoulder, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Don't stop believin'