A frantic, funny, arcade-style web game about a mom, a kid, and a flight that won't wait.
Every great airport disaster needs its heroes, villains, and one very stuck train.
Single mom, overloaded with bags, wearing too much jewelry and big boots. Armed with Mom Energy and sheer willpower.
Follows mom everywhere but has a Meltdown Meter. Hates being late. Needs to pee at the worst times. Will scream.
The train. Stuck on the tracks. Doors jammed half-open. Moves the moment you escape. Every. Single. Time.
Fluorescent-lit, soul-crushing, labyrinthine. Every corridor leads to another disaster. Gate B94. Or was it C12?
A beacon of hope in the fluorescent wasteland. Will wave you through. Reach this one and you're golden.
Blocks your path. Sends you "way the fuck around." Will make you go through a door that loops back to the start.
Each level is a new mini-game disaster. The clock never stops. Béla never stops screaming.
Squeeze through jammed train doors while Béla pulls your arm the wrong way.
Balance wobbling luggage up a moving escalator. Don't drop the computer.
Navigate the rope maze to reach the nice agent before the mean one reroutes you again.
Remove 47 bracelets, boots, and a belt before the scanner buzzes you again.
Fix Béla's broken bag with a hair tie, a carabiner, and sheer parental ingenuity.
Side-scrolling chaos through the terminal. Dodge yoga guy. Clothesline a pilot.
Stress-eat an egg roll. Pour shitty airport wine without spilling. You made it.