"Relax. I'm not going to crash this thing." Hal smirks, leaning back in the seat. He knew you were afraid of heights, and he wanted to help you with a little exposure therapy. Well, that includes dragging you into one of his test jets that he got permission to use from Ferris.

"I really want to show you a dog fight. Don't worry," He glances at you. "no doggies are harmed."