“Do you see that guy at Gate 35?
Don't look! Okay, look. The one in the black jacket.”
“What about him?”
“Do you think he looks suspicious?”
“No, I wouldn't say that.”
“Do you think he looks cute?”
“Uh, well, I guess so?”
“Go ask him where he got that
jacket.”
“I'm not going to...”
“When you ask him, slip this into his
pocket.”
“What's in it?”
“A knife and a pipe bomb.”
“Holy shit!”
“Shhh! And don't drop it, are you
crazy? You're terrible at this.”
“What? I just want to go to Chicago!”
“Oh, nobody's going to Chicago. Have
you looked out the window? Nobody is going anywhere until I get a new
jacket. Oh my god, do you see that guy walking by? Don't look!”
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