Seriously? The warehouse? You have an army of clowns, and you’re going to live in a warehouse? Did you even read the other choice? In case you hadn’t noticed, you were tasked with finding a good place to shelter an army of clowns, and one of your options was an amusement park. At that point, it doesn’t matter what your other options are, you always choose the amusement park. Unless the other option is to store them all in a comically small car that they could never realistically fit in. Then, of course, it’s a toss-up. But that wasn’t an option for you, so no toss-up situation is available. You were supposed to pick the amusement park. It was the single most obvious choice in this entire story. But somehow, you managed to screw it up. Nice going, jackass.

Grow some brains and move into the amusement park.