(rolls 6... nowhere near good enough to hit the usher)
"NOT the way it works, Willard, but good try."
The rat jumps up and the weeping blades (?) miss their target when the usher does a backflip into the row behind him. Sniktch, flying through the air, feels his inner monologue keep describing the action that is no longer happening.
The usher, looking delighted, glances over at Lela. "Well?"