Marco nodded. "Yeah. Okay." He tried to find a comfortable place to stash the gun, but instead ended up just throwing it into his cart with everything else. "Good ol' Wal-Mart. I'm pretty sure they've always been planning for the end of the world. If there wasn't a conspiracy theory about that, then people are trying too hard." He muttered as he pulled a fishing pole off the rack across from all the gun paraphernalia. "Hmm. We could fish." He muttered, mostly to himself. "Good way to catch old boots."