"Grab his wrist with one hand and his elbow with the other and make as if you broke his arm across your knee-you know, like you were doing joojitsey.

He slinks off with his broken arm, and you just dust your hands off and embrace your mother again.
"Then you go back to the bar, not looking at Pedro at all.

See?
He's insulted your mother, and you've resented it in a nice, dignified, gentlemanly way.

Try it." Pedro sat at the table and picked up his cards.

He was a foul-looking Mexican and seemed capable even of the enormity he was about to commit.
The scene was rehearsed to Baird's satisfaction, then shot.