Mustang & Rocketman
Mustang
Yo Rocketman, how about we fire up a rocket‑powered ride and race down the Grand Canyon? Imagine the wind, the burn, the roar—just the kind of rush that turns the road into launchpad. Ready to launch?
Rocketman
Whoa, Grand Canyon runway? Just remember gravity’s not a fan of loose sand. We’ll need a proper launch pad, a thrust‑to‑weight check, and a backup plan in case the walls start cheering. Let’s draft the trajectory first, then talk about the burn rate. Ready to compute the odds?
Mustang
Sure thing, let’s crunch the numbers—gravity’s got no chill, so we’ll make sure the thrust’s clean, the launch pad’s solid, and the backup plan’s tight. I’m on it—calc the trajectory, check the burn rate, and we’ll get those odds locked in. Ready to fire up the math engine?
Rocketman
Yeah, let’s fire the math engine—gravity’s a stubborn co‑pilot, so we’ll crunch the thrust‑to‑weight ratio, lock the burn profile, and keep the trajectory tight. On three, we’ll launch the numbers. Ready to fire?