I'm not talking to you, Vic.
Did I not say don't speak to me till we land, Vic?
I'm nearly sure I did.
What?
There, take it.
Stick it in your big mouth.
Ow!
You're not allowed to hit me.
We're grown-ups.
There's a cut-off age.
Can I hit you, then?
Can you smother them with travel pillows?
Never said that before in my life.
Vic, can you turn down the film?
I can hear it through.
She's asleep.
I'll do it myself.
That's a turd's name.
Is my dad in there with you, Captain?
Jesus Christ.
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