as clarice rises, grabbing her notebook, and follows ardelia past high metal bookstacks.
as jack crawford is seen striding towards the front door of catherine's apartment, followed by burroughs and other agents. one of them moves quickly towards the camera, waving it back.
as we follow a picked team of four swat cops, in full body armor, rushing into the elevator car. two men move to the corners, aim assault rifles at the ceiling. a third man sets a stepladder in place, and the fourth man, armed with a big colt, hurries up the ladder and unclips the hatch.
crawford and burroughs race towards the door, guns up.
over the admiring sea of spectators, several hundred of them, still rising from their folding chairs, applauding in celebration of these special young people, this perfect, sunlit day.