01x02 - Line Indoc

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01x02 - Line Indoc

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I didn't get the job.

- Why didn't you tell me?

- I didn't want anyone to know.

Not until I figure something else out.

There's nothing wrong with me.

You can't keep putting it off.

All this goes in the plane,

where you go. Got it?

Wheezer's out of surgery,

his back's broken,

but he can wiggle his toes.

Northern Police is looking into it.

Aviation Authority will be too.

I'm trying to help the community, Crys,

- same as you.

- Son of a bitch.

Congratulations, first officer Martine.

You could get any girl that you want,

but why did you have to go after her?

I have taken five of these

in the last two days.

I am done being the only one

who's scared shitless.

- 80 knots.

- Check.

V1. Rotate.

- Engine failure.

- Set max power.

- Positive rate.

- Gear up.

Confirm right engine has failed,

feathered, no fire.

Confirm right engine fail,

not feathered and is on fire.

Right engine shut down sequence.

Confirm, right-hand condition lever.

Confirmed, cut off.

Not bad, greenhorn.

You were a couple knots below blue line.

Do you know how many PIC hours I have?

Hmm, got to get through

a week of Line Indoc

with Captain Dipshit first.

I thought that was you.

Bodie needs everyone to love him.

Kiss his ass, he'll check you

out no problem.

- Am I doing the right thing?

- Lex

Everyone's already wondering

how I jumped ahead to go fight line.

If they found out I got this job

on Wheezer's broken back

You're a good pilot.

You did your time ramping.

And what happened to Wheezer

wasn't your fault.

I have to go to the bar,

I have a shift that starts at 5:00.

Welcome to the world

of high responsibility,

low pay aviation, kid.

Yeah.

You deserve this job, Lex.

You've earned it.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

- Never lost a phone yet.

- But we're on duty.

As long as we have our pagers,

downtime between calls is downtime.

Doesn't matter if we're doing laundry

at the crew house or swimming.

We have to be at the plane

in 15 minutes if we get a call.

And the airport is

a seven-minute drive away.

That leaves 8 whole minutes

for us to change.

Practically time for Slurpees.

Come on.

There's only three weeks

of summer up here.

Gotta enjoy it.

Look, the other night

I never get involved with coworkers.

But since you're leaving

for Air Canada soon,

- I just kind of thought

- Hey.

I got stuff going on now too.

We're just two friends

going for a swim. Okay?

Okay.

Hi, hi!

Hey, party possey!

It's a long weekend,

you know what that means Hey!

Bikinis all day all the way!

You spent all this money we don't have

and you can't even get it started.

Who are you trying to impress,

buying this thing?

The guys at work?

I am top salesman, okay?

People expect a certain lifestyle.

Look at the views!

Your girl's rocking

that house boat life, baby!

That should do it.

Hashtag: boat life,

hashtag: bikinis all day,

all the way.

Hashtag: your girl's got the goods.

You're late.

15 minutes from call to hangar,

that's the rule.

Oh, uh, we were just grabbing

extra supplies.

Right.

Try to keep your supplies

contained long enough

for us to do our jobs. Got it?

Prism Lake is boat

or snowmobile in only.

It'll take ground support

a couple of hours to get here,

so until then, we're on our own.

Same drill as always, triage who needs

to be medevacked out now

and what can wait for ground crews.

Make a list of everyone

on both vehicles, okay?

Make sure they're all accounted for.

Please, my wife.

Facial lacerations tend

to bleed a lot, okay Darla?

But you're awake, your pulse

and breathing are good

It's like the boat

had a mind of its own.

And then, Darla, she hit the windscreen.

You got someone for the plane?

Holy sh

I'll get the stretcher.

Looks like you've knocked

some teeth out there too.

I'm gonna start an IV for fluids.

Baby

I'm gonna take the boat

back first thing tomorrow.

- Okay? I swear.

- I want a divorce.

What

It's probably just the pain talking.

Hey, so most of the other

injuries are small stuff,

cuts, bruises, a couple of broken ribs.

If you take her to Thompson,

I can stay here

- until land support arrives.

- Okay.

Hey, I got someone missing.

Woman named Mandy,

people on the house boat

saw her on the roof before it got hit.

She must have been thrown off.

Wait, you think she's still

in the water?

Maybe not.

You really think she could have

been thrown all the way back here?

The speed, the boat was going

at the angle, it hit

Mandy?

Pull it out, please get

this thing out of me.

Mandy, right?

I'm Hayley and that's Chopper,

I'm gonna take a look to see

what we're dealing with, okay?

Alright, major injuries,

appears to be a through and through,

right shoulder,

right radial pulse is intact.

Where else does it hurt, Mandy?

Do you remember hitting your head or

- No

- passing out at all?

God, I can't even look,

just get it out, please!

I know, but I don't know

what blood vessels

that might have punctured,

so if we pull it out now,

you might bleed out. Okay?

It's gonna have to stay put

- until we get you to a hospital.

- My God.

If you don't pull it out, how are

you gonna get me to the hospital?

I'm a pilot!

I've never cut anyone off a tree before.

Yeah, neither have I, but we

can't just leave the patient there.

I mean, she's got a concussion

and possible internal injuries.

Hey, listen, you can fly a plane,

you can handle a saw.

Just cut the branch

six inches from the entry wound.

Right? Easy.

Yeah.

Okay

Okay, Mandy.

I'm gonna spike a line,

give you 25 mics of fentanyl.

Hold that up for me.

- Isn't that stuff dangerous?

- Not in this dose.

It's gonna hurt when

the branch starts to vibrate,

but I'm gonna hold it

as still as I can, okay?

Oh, no! No, no, no!

Hey, hey, listen to me, listen to me.

I used to deliver babies, okay?

Talking people through pain

is my specialty.

Just listen to my voice and

I'll get you through this, okay?

Will this hurt less than a baby?

It'll be faster.

I'm so sorry.

Okay.

I'm gonna need you to take

long, slow exhales.

- Okay.

- Listen to my voice,

stay with me. Yeah.

It's okay.

Deep breaths. In, out.

Listen to my voice,

stay with me. Stay with me,

you're doing so good.

We're almost done.

Just like that, exhale

20-year-old woman

with likely concussion,

through and through the right shoulder,

neurovascularly intact,

40-year-old woman with

multiple facial lacerations

and dental trauma, vitals stable.

Bay 3 prep for sutures.

Let's send this one down to imaging

to see what we're dealing with.

Page surgery that she's coming.

If I had to get stuck on a tree,

I'm glad you were my nurse.

But I'm never having kids.

Bodie texted.

He's on his way in the van.

Look, about earlier,

it's not what you think,

we just went for a swim.

None of my business.

Good, because you've got it wrong.

I'm a professional.

Great. So, show up for calls on time.

Look, Hayley, you're a good nurse.

But up here, if we get distracted,

people get hurt.

So, maybe think about who you're

letting yourself get distracted by.

Hey.

Morning, handsome. I made pancakes,

but I'm on duty in 10, gotta fly.

Text you later?

Want me to get his number

for you, Novak?

Amateur move,

letting him stay the night.

Morning to you too, sunshine.

Why isn't the plane loaded?

Bodie and I are supposed to take

a load of medical supplies

up to North House on our schedevacs

Someone must have skipped

those instructions

Kind of like how you jumped

over me and two other guys

to go flight line, huh?

If you're gonna sit in my plane,

you can load it, too.

Ah, there's my baby!

Oh, we've been trying you all weekend.

Hey, Mom. Uh, been busy.

Lots of calls.

You get word from Air Canada yet?

Everyone is so excited

about having you back home.

Grandma's really hoping you'll

be home in time for Thanksgiving.

About that, it's not great news.

Uh

AC isn't starting their ground

school until next fall.

Oh, well

At least you'll be home

in time for Christmas, then.

What about Madison, is she coming too?

Oh, we'll finally get to meet her.

Yeah, I don't know,

things with Madison are

complicated.

No way, is that Ryan and Denise?

- Oh! Hi, Jay!

- Hey!

Did Austen share the cookies

I sent back with him?

He tries to hide them, but

I know where he keeps his stash.

Don't worry, Chopper. You'll join

Austen at Air Canada soon enough.

And you'll always have a bed

with us in Forest Hill, if you need it.

Uh

Got to go, got to be up in 10.

- Bye, honey! Bye!

- Bye!

Bye!

Alright, look.

I called a few buddies.

West Jet's got a ground school

coming up,

Pasco too, they gave me all the "deets",

I can ask one of them to walk

your resume in if you want.

What's the point?

I don't even know why AC didn't hire me.

- Why would anyone else?

- Okay, Bodes, AC's fickle.

Everyone knows that.

Alright, you're a good pilot.

Look, I can't be stuck up here.

This can't be my life.

What the hell is this? We're

supposed to be wheels up in 10.

Yeah, that box or two

of medical supplies

turned out to be an entire skid.

You know, it's bad enough

they got us moving supplies

like we're g*dd*mn cargo, but

you don't even have it loaded yet?

Total bush league.

Now, I'm the assh*le who has

to push the schedevac.

Get your sh*t together, Martine.

Flaps approach.

You're high, you're fast,

you gotta get some drag out, dirty up.

Yeah, if you'd given me a chance,

I was just about to call for that.

Gear down, props forward.

Gear down, confirm three green.

Confirmed.

Flaps down, landing checklist.

Who crapped in your headset?

You train people your way,

I'll train people my way.

This isn't your usual way.

You gonna tell her about that door?

Yeah. Later, when she secures the cabin.

I didn't know it was this bad.

Yeah, Wheezer's lucky

he only broke his back.

Oh, did the sun come out,

or is that just Crystal?

Astum!

Grab a box, rampie.

You know I love that Big Auntie energy.

Hey, what's up, fly boy?

Dude, puck dropped five minutes ago.

Satellite's probably just stuck.

We'll have reception in no time.

We should go to Corey's.

He's got the new PS5.

No! No, just give me,

like, five minutes.

It's what the astronauts use.

It can write in zero gravity.

My engineering buddies sent it to me,

but you gotta try it upside down.

You applying to West Jet?

You don't have enough PIC hours.

Oh, uh Just checking out the options.

For a friend.

The friend who sent me the pen.

As, you know, a thank you.

The engineer?

Yeah, he

has lots of PIC time.

Just wanted to impress the guys

on the hockey team before tryouts.

Now, I won't be able to play.

You just moved up here, huh?

Me too.

Got any tips?

Everyone warns you about the bears,

but they're more friendly

then some of the locals.

Pro-tip, just do you.

If they get that, great.

If they don't, screw them.

You don't always have to be

friends with everyone you work with.

Novak gives Oscar a run

for his trash can.

We still fly with him, though.

My

My chest feels tight.

- My skin hurts.

- It's anaphylaxis.

His symptoms are recurring.

Administering 0.3 milligrams

of epinephrine,

we'll stay on him every 15 minutes.

Starting high dose supplemental oxygen.

Call Winnipeg,

have them send an ambulance.

Stay with us, Evan.

- Stop the truck.

- What?

- Stop the truck!

- Okay.

Ooh, hey, are you that eager

to be alone?

You're gonna tell me about this box

you took from Wheezer's plane crash?

Or would that get you in trouble

with your hunting buddies?

All you had to do was ask, Crys.

Go ahead, take a look.

Don't get too excited, that's a

genuine water pump there,

for my neighbour's house.

Come on, Crys.

The community might be dry,

but this stuff's coming up

whether you like or not, yeah?

At least, if I'm the one bringing it,

I can make sure it's not

something worse.

Oh, you're trying to act good

now, Crys, is that it?

We both know, before you left,

you were running the stuff with me.

Only because I was young

and stupid enough

to think I was in love with you.

The ice roads are getting

less reliable every year.

The prices at the Northern Store

are skyrocketing

and people can't afford

what they need anymore.

I'm just doing what I can to help them.

And yeah, if having a whiskey

pipeline gives me the tools

to bring up the stuff we actually need,

well fine with me.

You know what, they're my people too.

I care about the community.

And you keeping your crap

away from my airline.

Back to YWG, lady and gents.

Oh, don't forget to give us

five stars, please.

Fuel run first? It's impossible to

get a good coffee in Thompson.

I mean, I can barely find a

basic caramel creamer out there.

So, unless we get a page

saying someone's dying,

we're caffeinating. My treat.

Hey, how's the kid?

Is he gonna be okay?

Yeah, they got the reaction

under control.

I've never seen anaphylaxis return

without a second exposure before.

Yeah, it can happen.

It's more common in younger kids.

My brother had nut allergies.

Had? Is that something

you can grow out of?

The secret to winning anyone

over is to know their drinks.

Crystal likes a green tea with honey,

Chopper takes an oat mocha frap

and Novak likes a small black,

like his heart.

That wasn't a bad landing,

once you dirtied up.

You need to bond the plane

first, to prevent sparks.

- And another thing

- Look.

I've had my licence since I was 14

and I've been fuelling planes

with my dad since I could walk.

I know how to bond a plane.

You and I

We're supposed to have

each other's backs.

Wheels up in five!

Secure the cabin, our clearance

expires in three minutes.

Today, Martine!

Okay.

Lines up all the way.

Strobe lights.

- On.

- Auto-ignition.

- Armed.

- Annunciators?

- Check.

- Line ups complete.

You have control, punch it.

Auto-feather armed.

Set max power.

- Reject! I have control.

- You have control.

Taxi back and try again,

and fix that g*dd*mn door, Martine!

Hey, Bodie.

Don't you ever pull sh*t like that

when I have a patient on board again.

No, look, I get that you're

taking something out on Lexi,

but setting her up with a door

when I have a patient

on board was wrong.

What

Maybe you don't give a crap

about this job

now that you're leaving, but I do.

And as long as you're here,

you better act like you do too.

Austen.

I hear congratulations are in order.

When do we lose you to Air Canada?

Not for a few months, sir.

I was gonna ask you how

your first day went, but

Captain Dipshit is not a fan.

He rode my ass, acting like

I was incompetent.

That was before I didn't secure

the door properly

and we had to reject a takeoff.

At a controlled airport?

North House.

Still warrants a report.

Not a great look on your Line Indoc.

And I've already got two

strikes against me.

I'm a woman and I'm Black.

I have to work twice as hard

for half the credit.

I can't make mistakes.

It happened at an uncontrolled airport

and everyone knows the door

on 911 is tricky.

He should have checked it himself.

He was too busy screaming at

me about our clearance expiring.

His fault for rushing you, then.

When you rush, real ugly sh*t happens.

Bodie knows this.

He'd be an assh*le

a bigger assh*le than usual

if he reported it.

Son of a bitch.

That was cream in the small coffee?

Milk.

Sorry. Uh

There's nothing wrong with this

and I'm not contagious or anything.

How far along?

Uh

I'm going to the doctor today

to find out.

You have kids?

No, I'm a nurse.

Try ginger, it helps.

I haven't even told anyone.

I mean, just my jerk boyfriend,

but he's not even returning

my calls right now, so

Sorry.

Let me get your drinks.

Uh

If you need anything

or have any questions

or want someone to talk to,

I'm Hayley.

My boyfriend's not really a jerk.

We'll work it out.

I had time for a coffee run

before our schedevac.

I don't drink coffee.

Right. Green tea with honey?

Thanks.

Bring enough for the class,

nurse Roberts?

Triple espresso with turpentine, right?

What's the matter, Bodie?

Lexi didn't kiss your ass enough

or you just being a d*ck

'cause she's my friend?

- You have friends, no-sack?

- Pretty pathetic.

Setting up a greenhorn

just so you can report her.

That the kind of bullshit you

talk about in your AC interview?

No, I told them about

hauling cargo around.

Deadweight guys like you.

I'm not the one hauling a PFO letter.

Wait, what's that mean?

Mister golden boy didn't get the job.

Tssk! He's full of sh*t.

I called my buddy to see who's

in the next ground school.

And it ain't you. Yeah.

You want to act like this big deal,

stomping on everyone under you?

But we both know you're a joke.

Dude.

- Get ready to brief.

- Affirmative.

We'll be doing KELTO-3 arrival

into Winnipeg, page 10-2 Bravo.

- Initial waypoint is VITAG.

- Copy.

Look, I get it, you're pissed at me

because I took a run

at the precious Austen Bodie,

but if anyone had gone after him

the way he's been riding Lexi,

you'd have done something too.

We have to be at KELTO

at 11,000 feet or below,

250 knots.

I'm thirsty.

Alright. Let's see here.

Okay, apple or orange?

There was fruit punch,

but Chopper likes that one.

Apple?

I don't need to go to Winnipeg.

I won't get another sore throat.

Look, I know it sounds scary,

but you have nothing to worry about.

I mean, I got my tonsils

taken out and look.

I hardly leak at all.

You know, Lexi may be your bestie,

but we both know nobody

gets their panties twisted

over the rules more than you do.

You'd have reported

that rejected takeoff too.

I wouldn't set a new pilot up, though.

But that's not why you called him out

about not getting the AC job, is it?

You wanted to embarrass him.

That's not about helping Lexi.

That's about you.

She has a lot of pain.

She needs to see a doctor at a hospital.

I'm not tying up a medevac

for indigestion.

If you just take your stomach

pills, you'll be fine.

I told you, she's done that

and she's still in pain!

She hurts so bad, she can't

get off the couch!

Forget it! If you're here for dr*gs,

you won't get any from me.

Hey, Camille.

How'd it go on Island Lake, Gerald?

Gerald is a 65-year-old man

with type 2 diabetes,

returning from regular dialysis.

We'll be on standby

when we get back to Thompson,

but we need to restock the abdo

pads and check our IV supply.

Okay.

My wife needs a hospital.

And you're going to take her.

Start that plane.

You're taking my wife to a hospital.

Look, there's no need for all of this.

If you're sick, a nurse

from the nurse's station

- will book a medevac.

- No, she won't!

No matter how many times

I take Sunny into there,

that old bitch will not

put us on a plane.

She keeps saying I have indigestion.

And the pills don't do squat.

My stomach, my back hurt

and I'm so weak.

- I'm sure if you just explain

- No! No one listens.

I know my wife.

There's something wrong.

I'm not gonna watch her suffer. You!

You're gonna take us to a doctor

and I'm gonna make them help her.

We don't have enough fuel to

make it to the nearest hospital.

You expect me to believe that?

We carry the minimum

to avoid weight restrictions.

We're supposed to refuel

at the next community.

Sunny, right?

- And Keith?

- Yeah.

Hayley and I could have

a look at you right here.

Maybe we could figure out

what's going on.

Keith.

Yeah?

Okay.

Pulse is irregular.

Are you a smoker?

No.

Okay, I'm just gonna have

a listen to your chest, okay?

Okay.

Can you take a few deep breaths for me?

Again.

Drink this.

Wait, wait, what is that

you're giving her?

Antacid and lidocaine.

If the problem's in her stomach,

we'll know in about 15 minutes.

Where are you going there, Keith?

Fuel caps

You're lying to me.

Everybody keeps lying to us.

We can't trust anybody.

Hey. We want to help you.

Okay? But we can't do things this way.

I know you don't want to hurt anyone.

We don't want that either.

We'll take you to Thompson, no problem.

Make sure your wife gets help.

Bodie!

It's fine, I'm okay.

It won't be, if you don't get

in that plane

and take us to a hospital right now!

Go!

Don't judge us.

You don't know what

we've been dealing with.

No one takes a Native woman

with pain seriously.

They think I want dr*gs, but

The dr*gs don't even help.

Sometimes

It gets so bad that I can't

even stand up.

I can't I can't get enough air.

We have a little girl

and I can't get sick

and leave her alone.

I lost my own mom when I was young.

Wait, what did she die from?

I was small

I don't know, one day, she was fine

and the next, she was gone.

And I can't do that to my Kimi.

Alright, come on, let's get going.

Pink Lady should have worked by now.

It isn't stomach.

Mom d*ed young, something genetic maybe?

Epigastric pain, shortness of breath,

irregular pulse

Sats are low. Too low for a

young woman who doesn't smoke.

There, you hear that?

I think your wife has heart failure.

Is she gonna be okay?

If we get her to a hospital quickly.

Lasix, 40 milligrams.

Listen, Keith, I know you

haven't been treated well.

But if you make this plane

takeoff at gunpoint,

there's no coming back from that.

I give you my word, I'll take

Sunny to the hospital myself

and I'll stay with her until

she gets the care she needs.

Okay?

Put the g*n down.

What's wrong with her?

What did you do to her?

Nothing, she isn't getting

enough oxygen,

she needs a hospital.

Take off now, or so help me God,

this time I will sh**t him.

Before, start checklist.

- Park break.

- On.

Cabin door?

Check.

Let's go.

Auto-feather armed.

Set max power.

We got him, we're cleared.

- It's just a cut.

- Yeah, and I'm just the one

- with actual medical training.

- Hey! I'm a hero.

I thwarted a high-jacking.

I thought I thought

Lexi was the hero.

Oh

- Taught her everything she knows.

- Mm-hmm.

Well, the bad news

is you're full of crap,

but no concussion.

Little glue should do it.

I guess it wasn't safe to hook

up with a co-worker after all, huh?

Since you're not leaving

Thompson just yet.

Is that a bad thing?

Hmm More of a

"How are we gonna work

together?" type of thing.

I think we work together pretty good.

Sunny, you only need to see

a cardiologist in Winnipeg,

but based on your ECG,

looks like Crystal was right.

You have hypertrophic cardiomyopathy.

It's serious, but treatable.

You'll need an implantable

cardiac defibrillator

and beta blockers.

Hey. You okay?

Can't believe it took me

so long to get to heart.

- All the signs were there

- Hey, tough cookie.

Your differential skills

under duress are impressive,

but I mean more about how you

were just held at gunpoint.

I'm gonna make a statement

to the Northern Police.

Keith isn't dangerous.

Just desperate to save

the woman he loves.

They both deserve better

than what they got.

Sparky, when you mixed up the manifests

and botched a whole day's

worth of scheds,

who helped you reroute

before anyone even knew?

And Nuts, I took every single

one of your shifts

when you had to go to Van because you

thought your girlfriend was cheating.

You don't have to have my back

because I got three gold bars on it,

but you damn well better

because I had yours.

Guess you don't need my help.

I got this.

Look.

Yesterday, Pierce was asking

when I was leaving for AC,

I didn't tell him anything

about the rejected takeoff.

Since it was my fault.

I'm sorry, Lex.

Time for your real line check, Martine.

Whoo!

Whoo!

We got one more, baby, let's do this.

Another round.

You know, they would've

found out about AC

eventually, Scrotie.

You might think I'm an assh*le

I don't think about you at all.

You're just

the guy pouring my beer.

Ready for round two?

I saw Billy Ray on the jukebox.

You don't answer my calls

and this is what you're doing?

You're out dancing with some random

while I'm freaking out

knocked up with your baby?

You assh*le!

Gotta say, Bodes,

pretty disappointed.

That was at least 30 bucks of beer.

I just

wanted to go back

to the way things were.

Before I found out about AC.

And about

Madison.

Yeah, I'd be a pretty crappy wingman

if I didn't tell you

when your fire light is on.

You gotta take the controls, Bodie.

Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy.

That's what almost k*lled Sunny.

Sunny has indigestion.

No, Sunny had concerning symptoms

and you didn't listen to her.

You assumed she was making it up.

Native woman looking for dr*gs.

She could have d*ed because of it.

If you knew what I dealt with up here

We all deal with a lot up here.

But we can't make assumptions

and our patients shouldn't die

because of it.

Hey, my creamer!

Oh!

Thanks for the hookup, Hayls.

It wasn't me.

Huh?

Huh

Must have been Crystal.

I know this stuff looks trashy,

but give me two minutes

with a frother

Ooh-wee!

Hey, Hayley, got a minute?

Uh, I'm not really

in the mood for another

"I told you so" right now.

Did you know Bodie was adopted?

He doesn't talk about it much,

but Madison getting pregnant

His feelings are probably

a lot more complicated

than the typical male terror.

I didn't realize you guys were close.

The guy you're seeing right now,

that's not the real Bodie.

Bodie doesn't even know

who the real Bodie is.

Oh, got to go.

Been waiting for this one.

I'd take the stairs,

but landing gear's

not exactly cooperating these days.

Uh, don't play it up for sympathy.

His legs are fine.

He's just on bed rest

until his back heals,

so they're sending him

to Thompson General.

I heard you just went right seat.

Uh, yeah. Just finished my Line Indoc.

Congratulations on surviving the ramp.

Tough part's over.

Now, it's all living the dream.

You look like crap, Heaseman.

When are you getting back to a cockpit?

Well, doc says another couple

of weeks, but

Aviation Authority

might say something else.

They're sending a team up next

week to interview me about the crash.

Why? You didn't do anything wrong.

I appreciate the faith, Cryssy,

but something went wrong,

because there's nearly four tons

of airplane eating trees at North House.

And Av's, they're mighty

determined to find out what happened.
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