The plane took off, and the Bensons could not get over it.

"It's amazing," said Mr. Benson. He and his wife were staring out the window as if they were about to land on some alien world instead of taking of from Las Vegas in the middle of the afternoon. It was really hideous.

"Will you look at that city," suggested Mr. Benson. Anna pulled out her knitting.

Seat 27E (Millicent Baker)
Part Four: Mozart and Easy Cheese