Norton drops his cigarette. Crushes it out with the toe of his shoe. Glances up toward the plate shop roof as --
HIGH ANGLE FROM PLATE SHOP ROOF (SNIPER POV)
-- a rifle scope pops up into frame, jumping Tommy's image into startling magnification, framed in the crosshairs. THE SNIPER
rapid-fires a carbine -- BLAM!BLAM!BLAM!BLAM! -- his face lit up by the muzzle flashes. Captain Hadley. TOMMY
gets chewed to pieces by the gunfire. He smacks the ground in a twitching, thrashing heap. Eyes wide and staring. Dead. Surprise still stamped on his face. Silence now. Norton turns, strolls into darkness.