But things were gettin' shady when the honorable maidy

Broke out the forty caliber rain
Skid Row, Beggar's Day

The small girl smiles. One eyelid flickers.
She whips a pistol from her knickers.
She aims it at the creature's head

And bang bang bang, she shoots him dead.
Roald Dahl, Little Red Riding Hod and the Wolf

I never thought I could handle
A girl with guns
And let me tell you

You can bet that I'm not the only one