... is where she realizes she's cornered and whimpers child-like, "I'll be quiet."
You've seen the videos by now, of course.
By the way, searching YouTube [woman gets booted off plane] produces several unrelated results. Apparently women get booted off planes all the time.
And you know, sitting next to that woman the whole flight cannot be nearly so bad as that woman sitting next to me the whole flight. I can counter nag with the best of them. And sitting next to that woman cannot be so bad as sitting next to the drunk guy who came forward from behind up to vacant seat next to me directly behind the bulkhead on flight returning to Denver from Puerto Vallarta. I was so ill that I didn't even bother to deplane for Mexican customs (they had an odd arrangement where everyone got off and had their little paper stamped. My attitude was, I'm sick. Come up here and stamp my little paper if it's so important to you). The guy absolutely could not stop taking. When I told him I need to stop talking and could no longer listen then he talked about that. That was worse than this woman would be. Because I'd make her so miserable she'd want to change seats.