LucidDreamer09

I was stood in the little hallway/corridor that aeroplanes have in-between areas of seats or separating first class from second class. I was looking right, into the class area. There was a man sat in a large, leather armchair to the left. He had a lot of legroom, and I think he was drinking champagne. Has getting all of this kind treatment as his Father owned the travel company. A woman was sent out to see him, suddenly appearing behind his chair. His chair was now centred in the middle of the aisle, and so was the woman. The woman was old and withered, with a blue flowery dress and short, frizzy, black hair. She was screaming at him, asking him if he was grateful for all his Dad had done for him. She didn't give him a chance to speak, continuously asking the same questions. She had a very harsh voice, much like Howard Wolowitz' mother on The Big Bang Theory. After she stopped being so strange, his dad began to get extremely close to his face with a professional camera. He was moving fast and all other the place, to take pictures to remember the moment. He then shouted "You know what's important in Paparazzi!?!? TAKING THE PICTURES!" This made me and Richard (who was suddenly stood to my left) laugh.