Venus doesn't manage to get the knife (someone else snatches it before she can get to her feet) and she lets out a shriek of frustration that can best be described as some bastardized version of a coo. Even when angry and possibly about to die, she's trying to be sexy.

She jumps to her feet and clenches her fists, turning around to see the man she smacked into getting up - armed, of course, that's just her luck. Get it? It's a pun.

She points a finger at him, then at the place where the knife was. "That is your fault!"