Fire in the hole!

Grenade.

Howitzers.

A grenade.

And they have the howitzers.

There's grenades in the glove box.

It's a Blue Energy grenade.

I've got a Beretta with one clip,

Only 2 grenades, and 1 rocket for the launcher.

HA They teach us to use machine guns, Kalashnikov, rocket launchers, grenades, bombs.

I have a grenade.

Smoke grenade.

I was reaching for my glasses in the glove compartment. There was another grenade.

What about the bomb threat? Any ties to Frobisher on that?

AK47, some grenades... maybe tear gas canisters.

Fire when the grenades explode.

That grenade was never meant to destroy our office.

I gave Erica the Blue Energy grenade.

Bullets flying everywhere. Grenades exploding down your pants.

The device itself was an Armyissue M67 fragmentation grenade.

He was hit by a tiny bit of shrapnel.

Give me some shotgun shells.

Grapeshot!

We've taken a hit. Trivial damage.

...two triplecharged chemical grenades and a launcher.

He's gonna blow your mind all over the room. He's like a mind grenade.

These lemon heads fall on us so quickly that we were never able to react!

And here's me, with all these fine grenades and such a sweet beauty of a remote.

Even the mighty Samurai cannot stand up to the howitzers.

Who the hell knew that a 17yearold could buy a grenade online?

But that booth... security booth looks prime for a chemical grenade.

These two here, and they're carrying a couple of grenades and they got a boatload of gumption.

Guess how much it costs to send a hand grenade through the mail.

Don't throw the grenades. Let us get over there first.

That is not your daddy's shotgun, Cowboy.

The men that carried that attack out were armed with AK 47s, explosives and hand grenades.

U p top, they got grenades.

Yeah. You've got the innards of five Mark I9 Armyissue grenades packed together.

All he needs is somebody to throw hand grenades at him the rest of his life. That's a roger, come on. Sit down.

Nitromin, chemical grenades... i mean, that stuff's pretry hard to come by.

Blood spatter, angle of the trajectory, position of the body. This was a suicide.

Damage

Case shot and langrage! Nails and crushed glass!

This is a moment from the beginning of the second intifada, in 2000, when it was still stones and Molotovs against an army.

Dad emptied the mossberg into that thing.