Motley gets a seat across from yours. He shoves a reluctant puffing pompous business man aside to do so. Dude wanted the free seat for his lap top. He would have had Motely stand! He's lucky he didn't get slapped upside the head. Not long after that the painful flicks to your ears start up from behind you again. Suddenly Motely rockets out of his seat to grab Check Holmes by this collar and shake him. Holmes fought to get free so Mots backhands him hard. Check flies into Carl Tones. "I fucking hate bullies you greasy bowl movement! Sit there and shut the fuck up or I'm going to knock some sense into you and the teeth out of you". Howe tells the jocks. They nod and do as they are told. The rest of the ride is pretty peaceful after that.