Last day for a couple in Vegas. Hubby goes to the slots one last time; wife decides to go & pack. she's waiting at the elevator to go up to the room, 3 black guys stand behind her, also waiting. She’s uncomfortable (her first trip away from home). 2 are big, the 3rd slight. She's starting to freak. The elevator door opens, she walks in & they do too, right behind her. She thinks, they're going to attack me, they're going to ra--, before finishing the thought, the slighter man says to his friends, Hit 4. The woman shrieks & drops to the floor. The 3 men look at each other dumbfounded. She's screaming: don't hurt me. The men try &calm her, Ma'am, what's the matter; please, what are you doing? She's freaking. It's ok, Ma'am, we'll help you up. What are you doing? She's going super-sonic: you said hit da floor. Ma'am, said one, I said hit 4, hit 4, we're going to the 4th floor. As they helped her up, she realized how wrong she was. The men calmed her, offering to walk her to her room.After eventually agreed.As they reached her room, she apologized profusely & thanked them for being so kind.Her husband returned shortly thereafter.Embarrassed, she didn't tell him right away. They packed & proceeded to go &check out. When the husband requested their bill, the hotel clerk gave them a receipt & told them, it's been taken care of. The husband looked at the receipt &noticed the signature--Eddy Murphy