Prince Akeem: It would be wise for you to put the weapon down. Hold Up Man: Who the fuck is this asshole? Prince Akeem: Please refrain from using any further obscenities in the presence of these people. Hold Up Man: What? Prince Akeem: I'm warning you. I will be forced to thrash you. Hold Up Man: Fuck you!


Everyone in the restaurant cowers and hides except for Akeem and Semmi. Akeem loosens the handle from the mop and walks up the the robber.