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cellosongETHERS ON A BENZENE!
When Sean Joneswitnesses attends a(n) murder organic lab, he is asked to fly take a series of data from Hawaii infrared spectroscopy to Los Angeles nuclear magnetic resonance to testify against figure out the notorious gangster unknown, Eddie Kim (?). However, Kim has paid an assassin to release a crate-full of deadly totally fucking invisible snakes ethers loose when the plane benzene group is 30,000 feet in the air
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30,000 feet in the air. Only FBI agent Neville Flynn can protect Sean and rally the passengers together in hope oflanding in L.A. turning in the lab tomorrow alive.
Rated R for language, and intense sequences of terror and violence.
360 min
"I have had it with these motherfuckin' ethers on this motherfuckin' benzene!"
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Seriously now, what the hell. Those little ether bitches don't show up on anything, and I'm like, oh, where's the other oxygen, I'm missing an oxygen, and then it SHOOTS OUT FROM UNDER THE SEATS AND BITES OUT YOUR EYE.
...okay, well, at least I finally found it.
In my eye.
When Sean Jones
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30,000 feet in the air. Only FBI agent Neville Flynn can protect Sean and rally the passengers together in hope of
Rated R for language, and intense sequences of terror and violence.
360 min
"I have had it with these motherfuckin' ethers on this motherfuckin' benzene!"
--
Seriously now, what the hell. Those little ether bitches don't show up on anything, and I'm like, oh, where's the other oxygen, I'm missing an oxygen, and then it SHOOTS OUT FROM UNDER THE SEATS AND BITES OUT YOUR EYE.
...okay, well, at least I finally found it.
In my eye.
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Date: 1 Nov 2007 00:40 (UTC)