Based on Season Four...
Ashleigh's sister Danielle arrives in Los Angeles, but will Ashleigh speak to her? In the aftermath of the dam break, massive mudslides wreaked havoc. Buck and Chimney must rescue a group of pregnant women trapped in a submer...
The 118 are called to the mermaid when a flight attendant reaches her limit with her flight's passengers. Athena discovers that quarantine has pushed a couple to their breaking point. Meanwhile, Eddie worries Christopher will not accept him dating. Buck find himself in a heated moment with Ashleigh. Chimney and maddie make a big decision about their baby.
At an airport, an airplane's engine began turning down...
"Shoot. Disembarkation on the flight from Orlando has been delayed again. But the system says the cargo hold was at full capacity, so we should stay ready." Said Darrell.
"Ready... they can take as long as they need. We're way too busy now. I'm ready for lunch."
"But people are finally travelling again. It's great." Darrell tells him.
"You know what's great? The lasagna I've got waiting on me in the break room."
Darrell chuckled, hearing the tablet beep.
"Uh-oh." Darrell murmured, staring at the tablet.
Molly: "Another 30 minutes? These people are gonna lose it."
Pilot: "Just work your magic and calm them down."
Molly: "Yes, Captain."
Pilot: "Offer some peanuts or something."
Molly: "Understood."
Molly then came into view of the customers holding the phone.
Molly: "Hello once again, ladies and gentlemen, and thank you for your patience. We're still waiting for a gate to open up, so if everyone could just stay seated for a few minutes."
The customers groaned.
"Molly: "The captain assures me we'll be pulling in very soon."
"Not quick enough."
A passenger stood up.
"Excuse me, sir. We're gonna need you to stay in your seat until we get to the gate." Molly said.
"Relax, honey. The plane isn't even moving."
"Sir, take your seat. The bag is gonna have to wait." Molly tells him.
He pulled out his small suitcase, hitting another passenger, and apologised.
"Sitting now."
"Miss, can we get an apple juice?"
"I'm sorry, but there's no beverage service right now. Oh, and he's gonna need to keep his mask on. All right, honey? Thank you. I know it's been a long wait, everyone, but if we..." Molly said.
"What's the point in landing early if you're gonna hold us prisoner? It's like we're hostages on this damn plane."
"This is ridiculous. Let us off."
"It'll just be a few more minutes, everybody." Molly tells them.
"Are you gonna get that juice? We paid full fare."
"You betcha!" Molly shouted.
Molly: "I don't know Captain. Can't they just push the other plane out the way and let us have the gate?"
Pilot: "There's nothing we can do; just hang in there."
Molly then opened a draw and began necking the small bottles of alcohol. Molly came into view of the customers, seeing one standing up.
"Sir, you're gonna have to get back in your seat with your seatbelt fastened." Said Molly.
"It's an emergency."
"Well, then press your call button if it's an emergency." Molly said.
"For real?"
He sat back down, pressing the call button. And everyone else began joining in and pressing their buttons.
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Molly closed her eyes, and she walked to the first passenger.
"Yes. What is it, sir?" Asked Molly.
"I need to use the restroom."
"That's your emergency?" Molly asked, staring at him.
"Well, it's about to be."
"Okay." Molly muttered.
"Wait, how come he gets to stand up?"
"He needs a tissue."
"Okay, honey, I will bring you a tissue. Then you need to get back to your seat, okay?" Molly asked.
The child sneezes, Molly gasps, falling backwards, and the man standing helps Molly up by holding her ass.
"All right, that's it!" Molly shouted, removing her mask and staring at the passengers. "Sit your asses down now!"
"But I really need to go..."
"And I really don't care!" Molly shouted, walking over to the phone, grabbing it, and turning to the passengers.
Molly: "Hello. Once again, ladies and gentlemen. I would just like to say on behalf of the entire flight crew that you are a bunch of ungrateful, disgusting, miserable, spoiled brats. For 15 years, I have been yelled at, pawed at, spilled in, sneezed on, and puked on! And for what? Do any of you show the slightest bit of gratitude?"
The passengers sat there silently, staring at her.
Molly: "No! Well, I am done! So please put your tray tables in the go-screw-yourself position and your personal belongings where the sun doesn't shine because this is where I get off!"
Molly held up a bottle of champagne, opening the plane's door, and the slide came out.
"What in the world?" Darrell asked, seeing the flight attendant.
Darrell quickly drove over to the plane.
"Molly out!" Molly shouted, holding up the champagne and jumping down the slide.
"Don't do it, lady!" Darrell shouted, running towards the slide.
