Granted, the order gets mixed up and you get an actually MIRV warhead.
Granted. You get trapped in a room with Wilson and Francis, who can do basic math.
I wish to win the war.
I can do more then basic math, fucko.
I wish for apa's name to be legally changed to fucko.
Francis can't.
Granted. You discover that turtles smell kinda bad after being left to rot for 13.593 years.
I wish Francis could do better math.