A young blonde lady was boarding a flight to Chicago.
She had a economy seat ticket.
She was talking to a person as they boarded.
She sits down in a first class seat.
The person she was talking to mentions she has a economy ticket.
She flips her blonde hair and said.
I am blonde I get what I want.
The flight attendant Spots her and checks her ticket.
She tells the blonde to move back to economy section.
The blonde flips her hair and said, I am happy where I am.
The head flight attendant walks up.
Miss you have an economy ticket Please move back.
The blonde flips her hair and said again, I am happy where I am.
The copilot is summoned back.
he talks to her.
Again she flips her hair and said, I am happy where I am.
The copilot returns to the cockpit.
The pilot asks what is wrong.
The copilot tells about the blonde in first class with an economy ticket.
The pilot said I know how to handle her.
I am married to a blonde.
The pilot walks back to the blonde.
he whispers into her ear.
She jumps up.
She gives the pilot a big hug and rushes to economy and sits down.
The pilot returns to the cockpit.
The copilot looks at his and asked how he did it.
OH I just whispered in her ear that the first class section does not land in Chicago.
She had a economy seat ticket.
She was talking to a person as they boarded.
She sits down in a first class seat.
The person she was talking to mentions she has a economy ticket.
She flips her blonde hair and said.
I am blonde I get what I want.
The flight attendant Spots her and checks her ticket.
She tells the blonde to move back to economy section.
The blonde flips her hair and said, I am happy where I am.
The head flight attendant walks up.
Miss you have an economy ticket Please move back.
The blonde flips her hair and said again, I am happy where I am.
The copilot is summoned back.
he talks to her.
Again she flips her hair and said, I am happy where I am.
The copilot returns to the cockpit.
The pilot asks what is wrong.
The copilot tells about the blonde in first class with an economy ticket.
The pilot said I know how to handle her.
I am married to a blonde.
The pilot walks back to the blonde.
he whispers into her ear.
She jumps up.
She gives the pilot a big hug and rushes to economy and sits down.
The pilot returns to the cockpit.
The copilot looks at his and asked how he did it.
OH I just whispered in her ear that the first class section does not land in Chicago.