19. září 2011 v 01:31
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39 CREW: (unintelligeble)
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45 CPT: Where are those (unintelligeble), motherfucker?!
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24 CPT: Holy fuck! That shit is fucking crazy! (referring to the thunder storm - author, aka me)
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27 CPT: Holy fuck!
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32 CPT: She, oh fuck! Fucking bitch, and hail too? Fucking slut! (He referred to the storm as a "she" - author)
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40 CPT: Give me (unintelligeble)
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43 CPT: And where to? Maybe to the side? Igor, move a bit more.
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48 CPT: Igor.
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49 NAV: What?
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49,5 CPT: Maybe to the side? Where else can we get away from her, the slut. (Referring to the storm cloud - author)
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52 CREW: (unintelligeble). No.
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54 CPT: Tell me, did we take 390, Andrew? Eh, this montherfucker (he is not referring to Andrew, just cursing to himself. - author)
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56 ST: Pulkovo 612, we are at flight level 390.
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58,5...
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00,3 CPT: Say something? Ah fuck! (this is when the crew lost control of the aircraft)
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00,2...
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05 CREW: We are descending (unintelligeble)
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06 CPT: Where the fuck are we descending, fucking idiots!
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09 CPT: Full power, fuck!
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10 EN: Full power.
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12 CPT: Tell them that we are fucking descending, fuck!
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13 ST: Descending, Pulkovo 612.
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15,9 [Computer Alarm - AoA].
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17 CPT: Carefull.
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20,9 [Computer Alarm - AoA]
