In the clouds
As the antique plane was moving slowly on the ground, turning towards the large door that was now sliding up, opening a runway, Mike had an uneasy feeling in his stomach. Boo Boo was waving to them from ground as he was running next to the plane with a smile, excited that the old bird was going to fly again. Before the plane accelerated further he yelled out something, Mike couldn't hear what exactly he said but by reading his lips he could make out the word "music". - Steph, what did Boo Boo yell out just now regarding "music"? Is it some flying code? - Oh, music? - Yeah, music. - That must mean that the plane was making funny noises on takeoff. But don't worry, it will most likely be fine. - STEPH??? WHAT?? - No, Mike, relax. You were talking nonsense so I responded with nonsense
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