Feeling a bit guilty that the Sergeants burst, you decided to see if you could undo the last few wishes.
Closing your eyes, you repair some of the damage in your head. Sure enough, when you open them, all the marines and there sergeants had gone down in size, and were re-clothed. Sure they where all 300lb slobs bursting out of there uniforms, and still scat fucking each other, but at least they were all alive and somewhat mobile.
You watch a the marines return to merrily fucking each eachother, drinking piss and smoking cigars.
You decided to move on from the bar to see what awaits next, maybe even find Jake.