Character: Clarence

- You also think like we do, and I have to help passengers. The Board must be a doctor. Dr.... Robert Foster. Robert Foster!
- Hey, Hey. Wait, there it is. Dr. Robert foster...11th row, place "h".
- Here it is. The doctor suddenly got sick, deadly... there you can see the tourniquet on the arm of the dead above the snake bite.
- Oh, My God. I can't believe that I was going to say. There are people here that can fly a plane?
- Here it is, come on, Troy. Flynn, I know who can land the plane. You can do this, you just about this and was told.. Come on, take us home, brother.
- You can fly?
Well, I have more than two thousand flight hours. I can handle Flynn. Dispatchers will tell you what to do.
- Sir, do you have any experience control of the aircraft?
- Oh, Yes. EF-15, EF-16, Hey-10. I'm on all this shit was flying.
- Then we're all grateful that you're on Board, sir. You are in a squadron fly?
- Cool Aces. Dude, I'm telling you, the video game players. you know your shit.