Remember that iconic scene from Aussie Paul Hogan’s Crocodile Dundee? That's not a knife. That's a knife. Mick and lady friend Sue, are strolling through the dark streets of the rotten apple (New York), when a punk in a red plastic jacket takes out a pathetically small knife, waves it at Mick, and demands Mick’s wallet. Mick laughs and Sue looks deeply concerned and says to Mick, to give them his wallet because he has a knife. Then the classic line is said as Mick whips out a huge Bowie knife, probably having a blade about 12 inches long and cuts the dude’s jacket. The punk and his buddies then run.