I know, I know! I'm trying to think of something! Y'see those oil barrels under the pier? Those're second-stage refined crude. Gas is just SITTING in a layer on top of the damn things. I could ignite them and ruin their collective freaking day if I had something with a little more--

[His eyes track to the secret stash that has just been presented to them. His eyes widen.]

Holy crap, are those rockets? [He looks up at Wolfwood and grins viciously.] Nick, just for this, I'm coming to your sermon on Sunday.