That is you where fixing to leave but then you remember you words your sweet grandmother told you before she passed on. "If you do anything illegal don't leave any witnesses". You swing the mystic zen crafted pool stick into the bouncer. His nose implodes and he is driven into the wall where a pulps of blood erupts. You spin the stick and you crouch low to ankle sweep a running crack hoe. She slams to the ground. With a dramatic howling leap you jump and plunge the cue into the spot there spine meets head, severing the connection with a wet thuck! People are very alarmed now, they are either shrinking back for running for exits. The bar tenders is reaching for the .45 he keeps under the register.