Seven-Fifty

Lori Madison: Are you nervous about flying?

C.C.: Me? Hell no.

Lori Madison: It's not dangerous. Only, like a few planes go down every year. Anyway, we should get goin'.

C.C.: Hold up. Gotta think on this.

Lori Madison: Think on what? The awards are tonight.

C.C.: Yeah, but if we all crashed up in the Nebraska cornfields, then ain't nobody winning nothin' but Best Burnt-to-Shit Motherfuckers.