Ukulele Ike sings while lit cigarettes are plucked from his orifices

The slight of hand is quiet good but it doesn’t stand up to careful examination, the smoke gives it all away. The obvious is that she has a pack of lit cigarettes in her palm, which is born out by the fact the orientation of her hand never changes with regards to the audience and that when she reaches for another cigarette from his jacket etc her hand trails smoke.

The magic distracts the audience from a decent song.