You want them to associate you with that watery sting in their eye? That reflexive gag at...

Tod Waggner:

Alex. Let's go take a shit. Alex Browning:
Take a shit by yourself. Tod Waggner:
No, dude. Listen okay. Listen. Take some knowledge. We're about to board a seven hour flight. The toilets in coach are barely ventilated closets. Alright, if that. Now lets say half way through the flight, right, your body wants that airplane food out. You got to go torque a wicked cable. Then directly after you, walks in Christa or Blake. [Alex and Tod look at Christa and Blake, who are sitting down reading magazines] Tod Waggner:
You want them to associate you with that watery sting in their eye? That reflexive gag at the back of their throat?