"Nah, you can still go into Taco Bell with an std, el super cancer is no dice, though." Besides, now wasn't really the time or place for other means if enjoyment. Not when there was shit to blow up. "Yakuza, oh, what a blast. Glad that turned out differently the second time around. Besides, what's the point of discretion? No one notices subtly." As if to prove the point, Wade pulled out a bazooka as Domino threw the bag.
"Fire up the chimi-fucking-changas," he said. Turning to the side, glancing at... no one, apparently, he continued. "Cue the music." DMX's 'X Gonna Give it to Ya' playing as he fired off the bazooka into the grenades. "Ah, so much more fun and effective than being subtle."