Once again

Who: Cerebrum and Keto
Where: The Promenade
> "Point made," agreed Keto, and helped to speed up the cart by the
scientific method of shoving it forwards and jumping on > board.
"Nice to see people using the scientific method nowadays," Cerebrum said, "I
think Phil and mini-Phil might follow us, take this," and handed over a
guitar case, "I've got two more in the back."
"It's a guitar case," Keto said, not impressed, and who had obviously not
seen many gangster movies
"Open it."
Keto opened the guitar case and found a Thompson Typewriter.
"There were a couple at the ship's mueseum. It's where I go to fufill all of
my antique armaments needs. Anyway, I've got to admit, I lied earlier."
"About what?"
"About using dynamite. We're actually going to use some of the alcohol I
brewed," Cerebrum produced a bottle with an oily rag stuck in it, "I've got
a whole case in the back."
"Are you sure it's powerful enough?" Keto asked.
Cerebrum didn't reply, but just took out his lighter, lit the rag, and
tossed it out to the left. There was a chorus of screams, a stampede, and
then McDonalds exploded.