"So we're all agreed then, none of us want to press the button. So here's what we'll do; see Frank the guard standing behind us. We'll tell him to hold it, count to a thousand, then press the button. We walk away slowly without panicking and get to the shelter".
"What if he can't count to a thousand"?
"Listen to you! You think the atmosphere is going to catch fire, we've got to take a few chances".
"What about the guy...he'll die"
"Your worried about one guy? If this works it'll wipe out a whole city....anyway remember he beat us at poker last night"
"Yeah, this is all classified anyway, no one will ever know....fuck him".
"Fuck, it worked.....we better get to work on a detonator".
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