Brilliance Before Death

"I may be nonathletic, but I'm not dumb," a scowl crossed my face. "Really now, so if I did this," he placed both his hands beside my head, his muscular arms trapping me in front of him, "how will you get out, dear know-it-all." I smiled innocently, "Like this." As he looked at me, waiting for my move, I shot my leg u...