Sharon K. GarnerPlease. Put the gun down and we'll talk. A beautiful woman holding a small cannon plays hell with my concentration. Christovao (Chris) Santos, Sanctuary
About This Quote
This quote is a common one that gets tossed around on the internet. It is either supposed to be funny or serious. The person who wrote this probably did not know the meaning of this phrase. Or did they? It has been used by many different people throughout history. When you say, “Please put the gun down,” you are essentially saying to someone, “I do not want to shoot you, but I am afraid you are going to shoot me.” This is very similar to what Chris does in this quote when he asks the man holding the gun to put it down so that they can talk.
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