Clyne really saved the day with his broscience.
Things were looking pretty hairy and dark for a second until Clyne pulls his sh*t together and does some Sherlock Holmes reasoning.
"Hold up....hold up bros....it's not spirits it's Bose-Einstein condensate because another bro was hiding in a ceramic tub"
Later on Clyne goes into full bro-beastmode when new unconventional weapons are needed to deal with the menace. Clyne starts pulling out a bunch of random screws, bolts and electronics from random items and starts gluing, taping and screwing them together like some secondgrade-bro Gyro Gearloose.
Soldier: "Should we test these weapons Clyne?"
Clyne:" Nah...bro...it's all good.
Soldier:" I don't know Clyne....seems an awful lot more complicated than a simple handgun and they testfire those hundreds of times....."
Clyne:" I said its' fine bro!"