Brock: [flirting with a flight attendant] Ahh... Such a lovely flight attendant in all of her radiance! It would be paradise if we flew the lovely skies together! Chasing clouds with you... Soaring... on love's wings...
[someone grabs his ear]
Brock: Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow... OW!
Misty: [holding on to Brock's ear] All right, I come all the way to pick you up at the airport, and this is the thanks I get!