Well, boys, our situation could not be more grave. We face a grim choice: stay and get incinerated, vapourised or suffocated by BLU-82s; or flee and face execution from Rep Guard commandos.
I hope we've all washed our arses, cos they're about to get kicked by a cowboy!
One is instincively reminded of that computer game 'Civilisation', where you're an empire fighting the natives, and you've got A-bombs and they've got sticks.
When did you play Civilisation?
Oh, mostly between the 29th and 24th centuries B.C.
Where's that Exploding Dog character? I need to borrow his hammer...
