The Lord Humungus chastises the compound dwellers for thinking they could evade his dogs of war and goes on to shame them for being selfish and not giving freely of the spoils pulled from the wasteland. Meanwhile, the defiant shouts for the compound dwellers not to listen and to blow it all up to deprive anyone from taking the fuel. A short demonstration by Wez illustrates how nothing escapes the horde, and a headbutt prompts the feral child to intercede.