I would like an F-35B (the Joint Strike Fighter in its vertical takeoff and landing configuration). For ammo, I would like an unlimited supply of B-83 dialed up to 1.2 megatons.

For music ... hm. Moxy Früvous singing the beach-rock classic "Your New Boyfriend".

Fighting beside me I would have George W. Bush. I will elect to leave him in the mall to cover my escape.