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| The captain has turned the "Oh fuck" light on. Please return your tray tables and seat backs to the upright position, and prepare for a horrible, flaming death. | |
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| If we're going to die, my last request is for some of the expensive shit you serve in first class! | |
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| Greetings, human. We have saved you from an untimely demise in order to perform scientific experiments on you. We trust you will be grateful enough not to object. | |
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| Never mind that! Where's my fucking drink? | |
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| I had hoped it wouldn't come to this. | |
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| That thing had better shoot space-whiskey. | |
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