She rolled the scootypuff to the last possible speck of jetway, and had to walk the few feet to the first seat behind what appears to be the first class bulkhead. She was crying and screaming all the way. She made it into the first class seat that she bought, but couldn't complete the journey because one of her legs was wedged awkwardly against the bulkhead. At a planned stopover, she alighted and took a bariatric ambulance the rest of the way.