Neo: Ai shia, where is my pilot?
Louis: No need to cuss. Are you looking for me, Mr. Nimtawat?
Neo: *turned his head* Oh~ There you are my lovely pookie wookie dookie~
Louis: *rolled his eyes while having his arms crossed* What do you need?
Neo: Something's been bothering me lately and I think I have to share it to you
Louis: You can tell me, just make sure it's not some corny jokes of yours or else...
Neo: You can fly, right?
Louis: Not like I have wings, but yeah?
Neo: So... Can you fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, ki-Louis: *slammed his aviation book on Neo* Do something like that again and I'll make sure the next person you'll see is not me, but Jesus
Neo: O-okay chill