We're going to make an emergency landing in Togo. But the thing is, Daisy, we're not gonna die. Come on. The odds of us dying in a crash are eleven million to one. That's slightly lower than getting killed by lightening. But admittedly higher than being killed by a falling coconut.
Elizabeth: Not only did Minister Chen undercut our deal at the last minute, he chose to do so in a very public and embarrassing way. Blake: So he...he trolled us? Susan: Arguably tried to bigfoot us. Elizabeth: I believe the correct diplomatic term he "pantsed" us.