Sid: Well, well. An enclaved kid come down to cruise the slums on Daddy's credit line. First time at sea level?
Alex: My parents are dead. They were in Chicago at the time of the attack.
Sid: Oh...sorry, mate. Just talkin' chuff. No offense.
Sid: Sid Black. Call me sid. Best jet-jockey in the Northern Hemisphere. So you're on your own? If you need a lift, I'm game. All you've got to do is bail out my jet and give me a little something for my trouble.