You, on the other hand, run like frightened chipmunk.
From the saftey of behind a tree across the street, you watch as Bud rumbles right up to the line of asses, lowers his turret down until it is almost touching them, and then...
<<BLOOF!>>
Fires right into Poppy's ass!
Fully-expecting the blast, BOOG, Poppy, and Ghandi had locked their arms to hold their ground, except that: Poppy and Ghandi never connected because somebody in between them wasn't there!
Poppy takes the blast hard. Only holding onto BOOG, he swings around and lands face-down in the front yard.
Ghandi and BOOG look around to see what went wrong with their defense.
Then they see Poppy fallen, and they panic. They run as Bud proceeds to destroy the house with several blasts from the tank.
When the dust settles, Bud declares his victory, and drives his tank straight up to Powell Camp in Vermont to celebrate.