It's a parking lot for planes which is called an airport. Which we blew up. Parts of. It wasn't that bad? It got cleaned up and some redesigning happened. It looks good as new, because...fine, it's ninety percent new. Whatever.
Mom glares were the worst. I remember those. I would've gotten glared at over the whole parking lot for planes thing. Scary.
Whoa whoa whoa...whoa...WHOA. Your brother was on board too. It was supposed to be a middle-ground option and like all things that start with good intentions? Kinda went in unexpected directions all over everyone's faces. Which I kind of hope doesn't happen to your country, because you seem as cool as your brother is, and that would really blow.
If you wanted to pull off a great prank? Spoof the location on your phone, call T'Challa and tell him you're at Disneyland already.