"You think this is some sort of comedy going on here?" Collins gave him his tough stare. A little red spark flared in Barabas's eyes. "Excuse me." He struck with preternatural quickness and yanked a five-foot snake from the counter, an inch away from Tsoi's elbow. Tsoi jumped, clearing half the room in a single bound. The snake body flailed in my lawyer's fist. Barabas jerked the snake to his mouth and bit its neck. "Jesus Christ!" Collins took a step back. Tsoi clamped her hand over her mouth. Barabas spat the head onto the counter. "Pit viper--my favorite. Where were we? Ah, yes. You were trying to intimidate me. I apologize for the interruption. Please, resume your staring."