Alex. Let's go take a shit. Take a shit by yourself. No, dude. Listen okay. Listen. Take...

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?

Alex, let's go take a shit. - Why don't you go by yourself? - 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, all right, if that. Now, let's say halfway through the flight, your body wants that food out. You gotta go torque a wicked cable. And then right after you, like, directly after you walks in Christa or Blake. You want them to associate you with that watery sting in their eye? That reflexive gag at the back of their throat? John Denver. Died in a plane crash. Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your patience. At this time, we would like to begin preboarding... ...of Vol�e Air Flight 180 to Paris through Gate 46. Anyone seen Billy Hitchcock? How did we lose him? Go. Go.