“We’ll crash and burn like twigs that land in a campfire!”
Wilbert from seat V-34 is shouting from the back of the plane so that everyone can hear.
He’s hyperventilating and surrounded by stewardesses that are trying to calm him down.
“Sir you must calm down or you will be removed from the plane.” One said.
“How can I calm down? How can you when you know your going to die!?”
He shouts trough a paper bag with ‘Sick Sack’ written on it.
“Sir calm down, you are scarring the other passengers.”
“But they must know!, the truth that you’re are not telling them about!”
The ‘fasten-your-seatbelts’ sign flashes on and Wilbert gets strapped into his seat.
The plane starts to take off and out of protest he keeps pushing the help button during the whole flight.
Wilbert from seat V-34 is shouting from the back of the plane so that everyone can hear.
He’s hyperventilating and surrounded by stewardesses that are trying to calm him down.
“Sir you must calm down or you will be removed from the plane.” One said.
“How can I calm down? How can you when you know your going to die!?”
He shouts trough a paper bag with ‘Sick Sack’ written on it.
“Sir calm down, you are scarring the other passengers.”
“But they must know!, the truth that you’re are not telling them about!”
The ‘fasten-your-seatbelts’ sign flashes on and Wilbert gets strapped into his seat.
The plane starts to take off and out of protest he keeps pushing the help button during the whole flight.
