They sent a helicopter for her,she and the younger woman got their bags and their pets aboard and they are flying over the Atlantic Ocean to the Keldysh.

Lewis"She's a goddamn liar! Some nut case seeking money or publicity. God only knows why. Like that Russian babe,Anastasia" Bobby"They're inbound!" The three men checked the side of the boat to see the helicopter approaching.

Lewis"Jacqueline Dawson Kennedy died on the Titanic when she 5,right?" Brock"That's right" Lewis"If she had lived,she'd be over 100 by now" Brock turned towards him"101 next month" Lewis"Okay,so she's a very old goddamn liar. Look,I've already done the background on this woman...all the way back to the 20s,when she was working as an artist. Singing,dancing all of that shit. There's your first clue,Sherlock. Her name was Jacqueline Dawson back then. Then she marries this guy named Kennedy. They move to Cedar Rapids and she punches out a couple of kids. Now Kennedy's dead and,from what I hear,Cedar Rapids is dead" Brock"And everybody who knows about the diamond is supposed to be dead...or on this boat,but she knows"

The helicopter landed on the deck of the boat. The workers on the ship carried her and the younger woman's luggage. Lewis to Bobby"Doesn't exactly travel light,does she?" Everyone helped carry the old woman down from the helicopter in her wheelchair with her Pomeranian dog in her lap. Brock"Mrs. Kennedy,I'm Brock Lovett. Welcome to the Keldysh" they shook hands. The younger woman hopped off the helicopter and shook hands with Brock"Hi" Brock"Welcome to the Keldysh" the younger woman pushed the old woman in the wheelchair inside. One of the helicopter guys handed Brock, the old woman's goldfish.