Face: [after their left wing started releasing smoke and the plane's altitude reader, fuel indicator, compass, and other things started messing up] Murdock, what's gonna happen?

Murdock: Looks like we're gonna crash.

Face: No, c'mon, really. What's gonna happen?

Murdock: [Their right engine stops] Looks like we're gonna crash... And die.

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