`` are you going to shoot us , because i 'm beginning to feel like i 'm in one of those gangster movies ? '' she reached mike and tapped him hard on the shoulder . if they want to fight about it , that 's their problem . she slipped the punch , thinking , next time you better fire back . not just some rote imitation of someone else 's expressions and moves . they could not go up the path . i demanded , finally giving in to my stupid instinct to shove the box behind my back . 