Pan Am2011

Dean Lowrey:
Sure - yeah, run along boys! I'll stay... fly the plane.

Colette Valois:
Oh, no need to be jealous. I said Kate was taking her clothes off, but I didn't say who was putting them on.

Dean Lowrey:
Ugh - sailors!

Colette Valois:
If you want a quick look, I'd be happy to take over.

Dean Lowrey:
No, thank you. I'm-I'm happy right where I am.

Colette Valois:
Too bad - it's always been a dream of mine... to fly.

[Dean looks at Colette, who smiles and mischievously twitches her eyes once. Dean looks away, thinking about it while Colette never takes her eyes off him. Finally Dean extends his arm, gesturing for Colette to sit in the right hand seat as he glances quickly at the cockpit door]

Dean Lowrey:
Excuse me, First Officer Valois, could you please take your seat?

[Colette giggles, sets her tray down and takes Ted's seat]

Dean Lowrey:
And there's actually... some gray area here. The singing guardians of democracy back there are not technically paying passengers

[Colette swoons, not quite believing what is about to happen]

Dean Lowrey:
and they're sworn to protect your right to the pursuit of happiness.

Colette Valois:
Oh, this would make me very happy.

Dean Lowrey:
Yeah?

Colette Valois:
Yeah.

Dean Lowrey:
[pauses for a long moment and exhales loudly, knowing he'd be in big trouble if anyone were to find out about this] Both hands on the yoke.

Colette Valois:
The yoke?

Dean Lowrey:
Yeah, the... steering wheel.

Colette Valois:
Roger that, Captain.

[grasps the yoke in front of her with both hands. Dean disengages the autopilot and slowly lifts his hands off his yoke]

Colette Valois:
[looks over at Dean momentarily] I'm flying!

Dean Lowrey:
[chuckles] Your dream comes true.

[looks over at Colette]

Colette Valois:
[smiles broadly as she realizes she really is flying the plane] I'm flying!

[laughs]