Hannibal: Given the chance you would deny me my life, wouldn’t you.
Clarice: Not your life.
Hannibal: My freedom, just that. You’d take that from me. And if you did, would they have you back? Do ya think? The FBI, those people you despise, almost as much as they despise you. Would they give you a medal, Clarice. Do ya think? Would you have it professionally framed and hang it on your wall to look at, and remind you of your courage and incorruptiblity. All you would need for that Clarice, is a mirror.