If it were our plane, it'd be crashing.

Where is the airport?

How far?

There must be a lot of competition for that corner.

Man, thank God she's not too symbolic or anything.

What does it mean anyway, Grimm?

I sure couldn't tell you.

You know, Grimm. It means "flowers for the dead."

Oh, God!

We're all gonna die!

We're all gonna die!

Give him a moment. He's getting his second wind.

Wait a minute. Phyllis can't ride on that thing, not in her condition.

Hold on to your transfer to reboard.

Hold on to your transfer to reboard.

Hold on to your transfer to reboard.

Move right along. Hold on to your transfer to reboard.

- There you go. Move along. - Chief, you'll wanna hear this one.

- Why, you got something? - Damn right, I do.

We're going to the airport. I'm taking your car.