The Arab brute breathed heavily through his thick black mustache. “In case you haven’t noticed, there isn’t anyone else inside this tavern except for us and you”

Again, someone was calling others to come daven but not a soul appeared inside the forest clearing. Reb Shalom went inside and donned a tallis

R’ Shalom turned and ran through the trees, ignoring the discomfort of branches as they snapped back in his face. BOOM!

“Because it’s dangerous to sail the Queen Elizabeth and I don’t want to hear about your death the next time you leave for another voyage”

Out stepped the Baal Shem Tov. He walked through the crowd until he was directly in front of the man who had been speaking

“You told people I asked the Jew for help!” Azzam wrapped his hands around Ali’s throat in uncontrollable rage

The king watched as Dibi bared his fangs at Azzam and growled. “Sometimes I’m not sure who you despise more, the Jews or my beloved dog”

“Yes, we already know you’re the best dancer around,” another person agreed as the crowd murmured their agreement. “We’re tired of trying to out-dance you”

“I’m not letting your husband free until he can dance the hopak in my bear costume. How do you like that, eh?”