I’ve seen a minor-league gun fight. Nobody was actually shot, as far as I could tell, but there was shooting, a man running down the road holding a gun and a load of other people running after him. A boy ran out from the gate to my estate holding a baseball bat, with his mum trying to pull him back, saying ‘don’t do it Aaron, he’s not worth it!’
Seen several car chases. They’re quite common, aren’t they? Only seen one really high-speed one on the motorway, that I can recall, - about ten wailing cop cars after one speeding sports car in a motorway lane that had emptied of cars as soon as they heard all those sirens approaching. But I don’t use motorways much.
Seen an explosion, but it doesn’t really count because it was a controlled, intentional one. Still, seeing a 24-storey block of flats go BOOM and crumble into dust was exactly like a movie scene.
Never someone whacked in the street as in killed, but… A man was walking along the pavement, doing nothing out of the ordinary, and another man ran up behind him with a big heavy plank of wood and whacked him around the head with it.
Clearly he expected the first man to crumble unconscious, like in the movies, and, when he didn’t, the attacker’s look of surprise was beautiful. Then the first man just turned with barely even a flinch and chased him across the road, cars braking to stop hitting them, tyres squealing, and a fight over the bonnet of one car before the attacker managed to run away.
Also a huge gang of guys attacking a shop owner with a samurai sword - they had the sword, not him. Seen some other violence, of course, but nothing dramatic enough for an action movie.
I was also in one; clinging onto the drainpipe on an inch-thick ledge next to a high window while a man with a knife leaned out and slashed at me with a knife. (We left my Dad the next day in a way also dramatic but not in an action-movie way).
No treasure-tellers in my life, sadly. 