LarryFitz is distracted by thatdarncat tapping him on his shoulder to ask for twizzlers, and temporarily takes his eyes off the angry woman with the knitting needles. She uses the opportunity to jab one of the needles into the barrel of the gun, and then fling it out of his hand. The gun and needle both fly up into the air. The still loaded gun lands in Horacio's lap, and thankfully does not go off. The knitting needle falls straight towards Tallarn, cutting through his floppy hat. It lands point down in his chair, barely missing his legs and other body parts.
Four rows back another member of the audience has had enough of these noisy people disturbing the excellent film. He looks around for the usher with the flashlight, who was summoned by another employee to go to the lobby to help with the supermodel motorcycle gang (although, as we will so find out, the usher never actually left). The patron decides to deal with this himself, and yells out "Hey, down in front".
The sound of this new voice causes the two very large bald oriental men in trench coats to stand up and look around. They then speak to each other in Chinese, although English subtitles suddenly appear in front of them, allowing everyone to understand the conversation. "That was his voice", the 6-foot-6 one says. His even taller companion replies "Yeah, but where is his partner?" They then each reach inside of their coats, and pull out semi-automatic submachine guns.
Using this as a distraction, Silver Moon and his wife both quickly make their way back out to the main aisle, and find new seats three rows forward and to the left. With only one needle left, she puts away her knitting. She then takes out her next craft project, a large ball of spun wool and a drop spindle. She assures him "Don't worry Dear, I can also use this as a weapon if I have to."
