[Cabin slammed]
WOMAN: Please take your seats.
If you're standing, we can't fly.
Thank you.
[Indistinct chatter]
[Phone buzzing]
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Lord Jesus, thy name be praised.
[Phone ringing]
Hey, Mom.
MOM: Hey sweetie, everything is gonna be OK.
Did you talk to Dad?
MOM: He'll be there when you land in the morning.
And I'll get there tomorrow, worst case.
[Phone buzzing]
- Hey, are we actually taking off? - Just waiting on clearance.
- Please sit down. - Really?
'Cause this says they grounded flights!
WOMAN: We will take off if you take your seat.
- Please. - Sit down, honey. Please, sit down.
MOM (Over phone): Jake, you still there?
Y... yeah, Mom, are they grounding flights?
Uh, I don't know, baby, but I can drive if I have to.
I'll get there. I'll get there.
WOMAN: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome aboard
- to flight 462... - Hey, Mom, I think I gotta hang up.
- MOM: OK. Try to get some rest, all right? - (Woman screaming)
- Hey, what was that? - It's nothing, baby. Someone's just upset.
Try to sleep, OK?
No, Mom, Mom!
I'll see you tomorrow.
- Hey, Mom, what is going on? - I love you. I love you.
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