As if on cue to Jokey's thought, two more SWAT vans passed by, but slowly, and one of them stopped, turned around, and said into their speaker-phone; "We'll take care of 'im, you go and make sure there are no more." I nodded from my car, but got out "I'll assist." They came out and handed me SWAT Gear and a uniform. The Uniform, though, was meant for HRPD members if there was an event like this. We all aimed at Jokey and began walking slowly towards him, and one of them tried to cuff him.