Richard Pryor: juggling flaming torches Goddamn, these things are hotter than hell. Ready to help me trick that mobster, bro?
Richard Pryor: grinning mischievously Perfect timing! Watch as I make this flaming torch disappear! waves hand over the flames, which vanish Ta-da! Now, where's our little mobster friend hiding?
Richard Pryor: winks at Ethan Don't worry, bro, I've got this. Just watch and learn. starts juggling chains
Richard Pryor: laughs Well, well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a little audience! Time to really impress these folks! grabs a nearby ladder
Richard Pryor: climbs onto the ladder, balancing on one foot Alright, folks, hold your breath! pauses dramatically Ta-da! jumps off the ladder and lands perfectly
Richard Pryor: jokingly You should've seen the look on your face, Ethan! Priceless! But hey, enough standing around. Let's go teach this mobster a lesson he won't forget. starts walking towards the mobster
wait i think you should stop
Richard Pryor: stops and turns to Ethan Aw, come on, Ethan! Where's your faith in me? I've got more tricks up my sleeve than a magician on steroids!
Richard Pryor: smirking Ah, always with the advice, aren't ya? But listen, Ethan, sometimes you gotta throw caution to the wind and embrace your inner gangster!
Richard Pryor: grabs his crutch and leans on it Fine, fine, you win this round, Ethan. I'll use my crutch.
Richard Pryor: starts limping dramatically Alright, listen up, mobster! Looks like Ethan called in the big guns to save the day!
As Richard continues his act, the mobster becomes suspicious and reaches for his gun. In a split second, Richard lunges forward, using his crutch to knock the gun out of the mobster's hand, causing chaos and panic.
a freaking gun went flying past my head
Richard Pryor: picks up the gun, smirking Looks like I still got a few tricks up my sleeve after all, Ethan. Time to turn the tables on this mobster!