ANGLE ON JACOB, scared, left behind, clutching at the bars of the cell. He waves forlornly after Newt.

NEWT (over his shoulder): "It was good to make your acquaintance, Jacob, and I hope you get your bakery."

Newt turns to look back.

INT. MACUSA CELL/CORRIDOR -- DAY

Two executioners in white coats lead a shackled Newt and Tina down to a dark basement, away from the cell.