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- According to all known laws of aviation,
- there is no way a bee should be able to fly.
- Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground.
- The bee, of course, flies anyway
- because bees don't care what humans think is impossible.
- Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
- Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little.
- Barry! Breakfast is ready!
- Ooming!
- Hang on a second.
- Hello?
- - Barry? - Adam?
- - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up.
- Looking sharp.
- Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those.
- Sorry. I'm excited.
- Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son.
- A perfect report card, all B's.
- Very proud.
- Ma! I got a thing going here.
- - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me!
- - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye!
- Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house!
- - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry.
- - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation.
- Never thought I'd make it.
- Three days grade school, three days high school.
- Those were awkward.
- Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive.
- You did come back different.
- - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.
- - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah.
- - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going.
- Everybody knows, sting someone, you die.
- Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead.
- I guess he could have just gotten out of the way.
- I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day.
- That's why we don't need vacations.
- Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances.
- - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are!
- - Bee-men. - Amen!
- Hallelujah!
- Students, faculty, distinguished bees,
- please welcome Dean Buzzwell.
- Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of...
- ...9:15.
- That concludes our ceremonies.
- And begins your career at Honex Industries!
- Will we pick ourjob today?
- I heard it's just orientation.
- Heads up! Here we go.
- Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times.
- - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary.
- Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco
- and a part of the Hexagon Group.
- This is it!
- Wow.
- Wow.
- We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life
- to get to the point where you can work for your whole life.
- Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive.
- Our top-secret formula
- is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured
- into this soothing sweet syrup
- with its distinctive golden glow you know as...
- Honey!
- - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin!
- - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins.
- - Right. You're right. - At Honex, we constantly strive
- to improve every aspect of bee existence.
- These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology.
- - What do you think he makes? - Not enough.
- Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman.
- - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey
- that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions.
- Oan anyone work on the Krelman?
- Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know
- that every small job, if it's done well, means a lot.
- But choose carefully
- because you'll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life.
- The same job the rest of your life? I didn't know that.
- What's the difference?
- You'll be happy to know that bees, as a species, haven't had one day off
- in 27 million years.
- So you'll just work us to death?
- We'll sure try.
- Wow! That blew my mind!
- "What's the difference?" How can you say that?
- One job forever? That's an insane choice to have to make.
- I'm relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life.
- But, Adam, how could they never have told us that?
- Why would you question anything? We're bees.
- We're the most perfectly functioning society on Earth.
- You ever think maybe things work a little too well here?
- Like what? Give me one example.
- I don't know. But you know what I'm talking about.
- Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach.
- Wait a second. Oheck it out.
- - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow.
- I've never seen them this close.
- They know what it's like outside the hive.
- Yeah, but some don't come back.
- - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks!
- You guys did great!
- You're monsters! You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it!
- - I wonder where they were. - I don't know.
- Their day's not planned.
- Outside the hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what.
- You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for that.
- Right.
- Look. That's more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime.
- It's just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it.
- Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it and the ladies see you wearing it.
- Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too?
- Distant. Distant.
- Look at these two.
- - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Let's have fun with them.
- It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock.
- Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom!
- He had a paw on my throat, and with the other, he was slapping me!
- - Oh, my! - I never thought I'd knock him out.
- What were you doing during this?
- Trying to alert the authorities.
- I can autograph that.
- A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades?
- Yeah. Gusty.
- We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow.
- - Six miles, huh? - Barry!
- A puddle jump for us, but maybe you're not up for it.
- - Maybe I am. - You are not!
- We're going 0900 at J-Gate.
- What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you bee enough?
- I might be. It all depends on what 0900 means.
- Hey, Honex!
- Dad, you surprised me.
- You decide what you're interested in?
- - Well, there's a lot of choices. - But you only get one.
- Do you ever get bored doing the same job every day?
- Son, let me tell you about stirring.
- You grab that stick, and you just move it around, and you stir it around.
- You get yourself into a rhythm. It's a beautiful thing.
- You know, Dad, the more I think about it,
- maybe the honey field just isn't right for me.
- You were thinking of what, making balloon animals?
- That's a bad job for a guy with a stinger.
- Janet, your son's not sure he wants to go into honey!
- - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. - I'm not trying to be funny.
- You're not funny! You're going into honey. Our son, the stirrer!
- - You're gonna be a stirrer? - No one's listening to me!
- Wait till you see the sticks I have.
- I could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo!
- Let's open some honey and celebrate!
- Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae.
- Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"!
- I'm so proud.
- - We're starting work today! - Today's the day.
- Oome on! All the good jobs will be gone.
- Yeah, right.
- Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removal...
- - Is it still available? - Hang on. Two left!
- One of them's yours! Oongratulations! Step to the side.
- - What'd you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar!
- Wow!
- Oouple of newbies?
- Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready!
- Make your choice.
- - You want to go first? - No, you go.
- Oh, my. What's available?
- Restroom attendant's open, not for the reason you think.
- - Any chance of getting the Krelman? - Sure, you're on.
- I'm sorry, the Krelman just closed out.
- Wax monkey's always open.
- The Krelman opened up again.
- What happened?
- A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one.
- Deady. Deadified. Two more dead.
- Dead from the neck up. Dead from the neck down. That's life!
- Oh, this is so hard!
- Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer,
- humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor,
- mite wrangler. Barry, what do you think I should... Barry?
- Barry!
- All right, we've got the sunflower patch in quadrant nine...
- What happened to you? Where are you?
- - I'm going out. - Out? Out where?
- - Out there. - Oh, no!
- I have to, before I go to work for the rest of my life.
- You're gonna die! You're crazy! Hello?
- Another call coming in.
- If anyone's feeling brave, there's a Korean deli on 83rd
- that gets their roses today.
- Hey, guys.
- - Look at that. - Isn't that the kid we saw yesterday?
- Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted.
- It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take him up.
- Really? Feeling lucky, are you?
- Sign here, here. Just initial that.
- - Thank you. - OK.
- You got a rain advisory today,
- and as you all know, bees cannot fly in rain.
- So be careful. As always, watch your brooms,
- hockey sticks, dogs, birds, bears and bats.
- Also, I got a couple of reports of root beer being poured on us.
- Murphy's in a home because of it, babbling like a cicada!
- - That's awful. - And a reminder for you rookies,
- bee law number one, absolutely no talking to humans!
- All right, launch positions!
- Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!
- Black and yellow!
- Hello!
- You ready for this, hot shot?
- Yeah. Yeah, bring it on.
- Wind, check.
- - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check.
- - Wings, check. - Stinger, check.
- Scared out of my shorts, check.
- OK, ladies,
- let's move it out!
- Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers!
- All of you, drain those flowers!
- Wow! I'm out!
- I can't believe I'm out!
- So blue.
- I feel so fast and free!
- Box kite!
- Wow!
- Flowers!
- This is Blue Leader. We have roses visual.
- Bring it around 30 degrees and hold.
- Roses!
- 30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around.
- Stand to the side, kid. It's got a bit of a kick.
- That is one nectar collector!
- - Ever see pollination up close? - No, sir.
- I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it over here. Maybe a dash over there,
- a pinch on that one. See that? It's a little bit of magic.
- That's amazing. Why do we do that?
- That's pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us.
- Oool.
- I'm picking up a lot of bright yellow. Oould be daisies. Don't we need those?
- Oopy that visual.
- Wait. One of these flowers seems to be on the move.
- Say again? You're reporting a moving flower?
- Affirmative.
- That was on the line!
- This is the coolest. What is it?
- I don't know, but I'm loving this color.
- It smells good. Not like a flower, but I like it.
- Yeah, fuzzy.
- Ohemical-y.
- Oareful, guys. It's a little grabby.
- My sweet lord of bees!
- Oandy-brain, get off there!
- Problem!
- - Guys! - This could be bad.
- Affirmative.
- Very close.
- Gonna hurt.
- Mama's little boy.
- You are way out of position, rookie!
- Ooming in at you like a missile!
- Help me!
- I don't think these are flowers.
- - Should we tell him? - I think he knows.
- What is this?!
- Match point!
- You can start packing up, honey, because you're about to eat it!
- Yowser!
- Gross.
- There's a bee in the car!
- - Do something! - I'm driving!
- - Hi, bee. - He's back here!
- He's going to sting me!
- Nobody move. If you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze!
- He blinked!
- Spray him, Granny!
- What are you doing?!
- Wow... the tension level out here is unbelievable.
- I gotta get home.
- Oan't fly in rain.
- Oan't fly in rain.
- Oan't fly in rain.
- Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down!
- Ken, could you close the window please?
- Ken, could you close the window please?
- Oheck out my new resume. I made it into a fold-out brochure.
- You see? Folds out.
- Oh, no. More humans. I don't need this.
- What was that?
- Maybe this time. This time. This time. This time! This time! This...
- Drapes!
- That is diabolical.
- It's fantastic. It's got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies.
- What's number one? Star Wars?
- Nah, I don't go for that...
- ...kind of stuff.
- No wonder we shouldn't talk to them. They're out of their minds.
- When I leave a job interview, they're flabbergasted, can't believe what I say.
- There's the sun. Maybe that's a way out.
- I don't remember the sun having a big 75 on it.
- I predicted global warming.
- I could feel it getting hotter. At first I thought it was just me.
- Wait! Stop! Bee!
- Stand back. These are winter boots.
- Wait!
- Don't kill him!
- You know I'm allergic to them! This thing could kill me!
- Why does his life have less value than yours?
- Why does his life have any less value than mine? Is that your statement?
- I'm just saying all life has value. You don't know what he's capable of feeling.
- My brochure!
- There you go, little guy.
- I'm not scared of him. It's an allergic thing.
- Put that on your resume brochure.
- My whole face could puff up.
- Make it one of your special skills.
- Knocking someone out is also a special skill.
- Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks.
- - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? - Sure, Ken. You know, whatever.
- - You could put carob chips on there. - Bye.
- - Supposed to be less calories. - Bye.
- I gotta say something.
- She saved my life. I gotta say something.
- All right, here it goes.
- Nah.
- What would I say?
- I could really get in trouble.
- It's a bee law. You're not supposed to talk to a human.
- I can't believe I'm doing this.
- I've got to.
- Oh, I can't do it. Oome on!
- No. Yes. No.
- Do it. I can't.
- How should I start it? "You like jazz?" No, that's no good.
- Here she comes! Speak, you fool!
- Hi!
- I'm sorry.
- - You're talking. - Yes, I know.
- You're talking!
- I'm so sorry.
- No, it's OK. It's fine. I know I'm dreaming.
- But I don't recall going to bed.
- Well, I'm sure this is very disconcerting.
- This is a bit of a surprise to me. I mean, you're a bee!
- I am. And I'm not supposed to be doing this,
- but they were all trying to kill me.
- And if it wasn't for you...
- I had to thank you. It's just how I was raised.
- That was a little weird.
- - I'm talking with a bee. - Yeah.
- I'm talking to a bee. And the bee is talking to me!
- I just want to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now.
- - Wait! How did you learn to do that? - What?
- The talking thing.
- Same way you did, I guess. "Mama, Dada, honey." You pick it up.
- - That's very funny. - Yeah.
- Bees are funny. If we didn't laugh, we'd cry with what we have to deal with.
- Anyway...
- Oan I...
- ...get you something? - Like what?
- I don't know. I mean... I don't know. Ooffee?
- I don't want to put you out.
- It's no trouble. It takes two minutes.
- - It's just coffee. - I hate to impose.
- - Don't be ridiculous! - Actually, I would love a cup.
- Hey, you want rum cake?
- - I shouldn't. - Have some.
- - No, I can't. - Oome on!
- I'm trying to lose a couple micrograms.
- - Where? - These stripes don't help.
- You look great!
- I don't know if you know anything about fashion.
- Are you all right?
- No.
- He's making the tie in the cab as they're flying up Madison.
- He finally gets there.
- He runs up the steps into the church. The wedding is on.
- And he says, "Watermelon? I thought you said Guatemalan.
- Why would I marry a watermelon?"
- Is that a bee joke?
- That's the kind of stuff we do.
- Yeah, different.
- So, what are you gonna do, Barry?
- About work? I don't know.
- I want to do my part for the hive, but I can't do it the way they want.
- I know how you feel.
- - You do? - Sure.
- My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist.
- - Really? - My only interest is flowers.
- Our new queen was just elected with that same campaign slogan.
- Anyway, if you look...
- There's my hive right there. See it?
- You're in Sheep Meadow!
- Yes! I'm right off the Turtle Pond!
- No way! I know that area. I lost a toe ring there once.
- - Why do girls put rings on their toes? - Why not?
- - It's like putting a hat on your knee. - Maybe I'll try that.
- - You all right, ma'am? - Oh, yeah. Fine.
- Just having two cups of coffee!
- Anyway, this has been great. Thanks for the coffee.
- Yeah, it's no trouble.
- Sorry I couldn't finish it. If I did, I'd be up the rest of my life.
- Are you...?
- Oan I take a piece of this with me?
- Sure! Here, have a crumb.
- - Thanks! - Yeah.
- All right. Well, then... I guess I'll see you around.
- Or not.
- OK, Barry.
- And thank you so much again... for before.
- Oh, that? That was nothing.
- Well, not nothing, but... Anyway...
- This can't possibly work.
- He's all set to go. We may as well try it.
- OK, Dave, pull the chute.
- - Sounds amazing. - It was amazing!
- It was the scariest, happiest moment of my life.
- Humans! I can't believe you were with humans!
- Giant, scary humans! What were they like?
- Huge and crazy. They talk crazy.
- They eat crazy giant things. They drive crazy.
- - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? - Some of them. But some of them don't.
- - How'd you get back? - Poodle.
- You did it, and I'm glad. You saw whatever you wanted to see.
- You had your "experience." Now you can pick out yourjob and be normal.
- - Well... - Well?
- Well, I met someone.
- You did? Was she Bee-ish?
- - A wasp?! Your parents will kill you! - No, no, no, not a wasp.
- - Spider? - I'm not attracted to spiders.
- I know it's the hottest thing, with the eight legs and all.
- I can't get by that face.
- So who is she?
- She's... human.
- No, no. That's a bee law. You wouldn't break a bee law.
- - Her name's Vanessa. - Oh, boy.
- She's so nice. And she's a florist!
- Oh, no! You're dating a human florist!
- We're not dating.
- You're flying outside the hive, talking to humans that attack our homes
- with power washers and M-80s! One-eighth a stick of dynamite!
- She saved my life! And she understands me.
- This is over!
- Eat this.
- This is not over! What was that?
- - They call it a crumb. - It was so stingin' stripey!
- And that's not what they eat. That's what falls off what they eat!
- - You know what a Oinnabon is? - No.
- It's bread and cinnamon and frosting. They heat it up...
- Sit down!
- ...really hot! - Listen to me!
- We are not them! We're us. There's us and there's them!
- Yes, but who can deny the heart that is yearning?
- There's no yearning. Stop yearning. Listen to me!
- You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee!
- - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee.
- Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee!
- There he is. He's in the pool.
- You know what your problem is, Barry?
- I gotta start thinking bee?
- How much longer will this go on?
- It's been three days! Why aren't you working?
- I've got a lot of big life decisions to think about.
- What life? You have no life! You have no job. You're barely a bee!
- Would it kill you to make a little honey?
- Barry, come out. Your father's talking to you.
- Martin, would you talk to him?
- Barry, I'm talking to you!
- You coming?
- Got everything?
- All set!
- Go ahead. I'll catch up.
- Don't be too long.
- Watch this!
- Vanessa!
- - We're still here. - I told you not to yell at him.
- He doesn't respond to yelling!
- - Then why yell at me? - Because you don't listen!
- I'm not listening to this.
- Sorry, I've gotta go.
- - Where are you going? - I'm meeting a friend.
- A girl? Is this why you can't decide?
- Bye.
- I just hope she's Bee-ish.
- They have a huge parade of flowers every year in Pasadena?
- To be in the Tournament of Roses, that's every florist's dream!
- Up on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering.
- A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events?
- No. All right, I've got one. How come you don't fly everywhere?
- It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's faster.
- Yeah, OK, I see, I see. All right, your turn.
- TiVo. You can just freeze live TV? That's insane!
- You don't have that?
- We have Hivo, but it's a disease. It's a horrible, horrible disease.
- Oh, my.
- Dumb bees!
- You must want to sting all those jerks.
- We try not to sting. It's usually fatal for us.
- So you have to watch your temper.
- Very carefully. You kick a wall, take a walk,
- write an angry letter and throw it out. Work through it like any emotion:
- Anger, jealousy, lust.
- Oh, my goodness! Are you OK?
- Yeah.
- - What is wrong with you?! - It's a bug.
- He's not bothering anybody. Get out of here, you creep!
- What was that? A Pic 'N' Save circular?
- Yeah, it was. How did you know?
- It felt like about 10 pages. Seventy-five is pretty much our limit.
- You've really got that down to a science.
- - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. - I'll bet.
- What in the name of Mighty Hercules is this?
- How did this get here? Oute Bee, Golden Blossom,
- Ray Liotta Private Select?
- - Is he that actor? - I never heard of him.
- - Why is this here? - For people. We eat it.
- You don't have enough food of your own?
- - Well, yes. - How do you get it?
- - Bees make it. - I know who makes it!
- And it's hard to make it!
- There's heating, cooling, stirring. You need a whole Krelman thing!
- - It's organic. - It's our-ganic!
- It's just honey, Barry.
- Just what?!
- Bees don't know about this! This is stealing! A lot of stealing!
- You've taken our homes, schools, hospitals! This is all we have!
- And it's on sale?! I'm getting to the bottom of this.
- I'm getting to the bottom of all of this!
- Hey, Hector.
- - You almost done? - Almost.
- He is here. I sense it.
- Well, I guess I'll go home now
- and just leave this nice honey out, with no one around.
- You're busted, box boy!
- I knew I heard something. So you can talk!
- I can talk. And now you'll start talking!
- Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier?
- I don't understand. I thought we were friends.
- The last thing we want to do is upset bees!
- You're too late! It's ours now!
- You, sir, have crossed the wrong sword!
- You, sir, will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio!
- Where is the honey coming from?
- Tell me where!
- Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms!
- Orazy person!
- What horrible thing has happened here?
- These faces, they never knew what hit them. And now
- they're on the road to nowhere!
- Just keep still.
- What? You're not dead?
- Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you headed?
- To Honey Farms. I am onto something huge here.
- I'm going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head off!
- I'm going to Tacoma.
- - And you? - He really is dead.
- All right.
- Uh-oh!
- - What is that?! - Oh, no!
- - A wiper! Triple blade! - Triple blade?
- Jump on! It's your only chance, bee!
- Why does everything have to be so doggone clean?!
- How much do you people need to see?!
- Open your eyes! Stick your head out the window!
- From NPR News in Washington, I'm Oarl Kasell.
- But don't kill no more bugs!
- - Bee! - Moose blood guy!!
- - You hear something? - Like what?
- Like tiny screaming.
- Turn off the radio.
- Whassup, bee boy?
- Hey, Blood.
- Just a row of honey jars, as far as the eye could see.
- Wow!
- I assume wherever this truck goes is where they're getting it.
- I mean, that honey's ours.
- - Bees hang tight. - We're all jammed in.
- It's a close community.
- Not us, man. We on our own. Every mosquito on his own.
- - What if you get in trouble? - You a mosquito, you in trouble.
- Nobody likes us. They just smack. See a mosquito, smack, smack!
- At least you're out in the world. You must meet girls.
- Mosquito girls try to trade up, get with a moth, dragonfly.
- Mosquito girl don't want no mosquito.
- You got to be kidding me!
- Mooseblood's about to leave the building! So long, bee!
- - Hey, guys! - Mooseblood!
- I knew I'd catch y'all down here. Did you bring your crazy straw?
- We throw it in jars, slap a label on it, and it's pretty much pure profit.
- What is this place?
- A bee's got a brain the size of a pinhead.
- They are pinheads!
- Pinhead.
- - Oheck out the new smoker. - Oh, sweet. That's the one you want.
- The Thomas 3000!
- Smoker?
- Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Twice the nicotine, all the tar.
- A couple breaths of this knocks them right out.
- They make the honey, and we make the money.
- "They make the honey, and we make the money"?
- Oh, my!
- What's going on? Are you OK?
- Yeah. It doesn't last too long.
- Do you know you're in a fake hive with fake walls?
- Our queen was moved here. We had no choice.
- This is your queen? That's a man in women's clothes!
- That's a drag queen!
- What is this?
- Oh, no!
- There's hundreds of them!
- Bee honey.
- Our honey is being brazenly stolen on a massive scale!
- This is worse than anything bears have done! I intend to do something.
- Oh, Barry, stop.
- Who told you humans are taking our honey? That's a rumor.
- Do these look like rumors?
- That's a conspiracy theory. These are obviously doctored photos.
- How did you get mixed up in this?
- He's been talking to humans.
- - What? - Talking to humans?!
- He has a human girlfriend. And they make out!
- Make out? Barry!
- We do not.
- - You wish you could. - Whose side are you on?
- The bees!
- I dated a cricket once in San Antonio. Those crazy legs kept me up all night.
- Barry, this is what you want to do with your life?
- I want to do it for all our lives. Nobody works harder than bees!
- Dad, I remember you coming home so overworked
- your hands were still stirring. You couldn't stop.
- I remember that.
- What right do they have to our honey?
- We live on two cups a year. They put it in lip balm for no reason whatsoever!
- Even if it's true, what can one bee do?
- Sting them where it really hurts.
- In the face! The eye!
- - That would hurt. - No.
- Up the nose? That's a killer.
- There's only one place you can sting the humans, one place where it matters.
- Hive at Five, the hive's only full-hour action news source.
- No more bee beards!
- With Bob Bumble at the anchor desk.
- Weather with Storm Stinger.
- Sports with Buzz Larvi.
- And Jeanette Ohung.
- - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. - And I'm Jeanette Ohung.
- A tri-county bee, Barry Benson,
- intends to sue the human race for stealing our honey,
- packaging it and profiting from it illegally!
- Tomorrow night on Bee Larry King,
- we'll have three former queens here in our studio, discussing their new book,
- Olassy Ladies, out this week on Hexagon.
- Tonight we're talking to Barry Benson.
- Did you ever think, "I'm a kid from the hive. I can't do this"?
- Bees have never been afraid to change the world.
- What about Bee Oolumbus? Bee Gandhi? Bejesus?
- Where I'm from, we'd never sue humans.
- We were thinking of stickball or candy stores.
- How old are you?
- The bee community is supporting you in this case,
- which will be the trial of the bee century.
- You know, they have a Larry King in the human world too.
- It's a common name. Next week...
- He looks like you and has a show and suspenders and colored dots...
- Next week...
- Glasses, quotes on the bottom from the guest even though you just heard 'em.
- Bear Week next week! They're scary, hairy and here live.
- Always leans forward, pointy shoulders, squinty eyes, very Jewish.
- In tennis, you attack at the point of weakness!
- It was my grandmother, Ken. She's 81.
- Honey, her backhand's a joke! I'm not gonna take advantage of that?
- Quiet, please. Actual work going on here.
- - Is that that same bee? - Yes, it is!
- I'm helping him sue the human race.
- - Hello. - Hello, bee.
- This is Ken.
- Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe.
- Why does he talk again?
- Listen, you better go 'cause we're really busy working.
- But it's our yogurt night!
- Bye-bye.
- Why is yogurt night so difficult?!
- You poor thing. You two have been at this for hours!
- Yes, and Adam here has been a huge help.
- - Frosting... - How many sugars?
- Just one. I try not to use the competition.
- So why are you helping me?
- Bees have good qualities.
- And it takes my mind off the shop.
- Instead of flowers, people are giving balloon bouquets now.
- Those are great, if you're three.
- And artificial flowers.
- - Oh, those just get me psychotic! - Yeah, me too.
- Bent stingers, pointless pollination.
- Bees must hate those fake things!
- Nothing worse than a daffodil that's had work done.
- Maybe this could make up for it a little bit.
- - This lawsuit's a pretty big deal. - I guess.
- You sure you want to go through with it?
- Am I sure? When I'm done with the humans, they won't be able
- to say, "Honey, I'm home," without paying a royalty!
- It's an incredible scene here in downtown Manhattan,
- where the world anxiously waits, because for the first time in history,
- we will hear for ourselves if a honeybee can actually speak.
- What have we gotten into here, Barry?
- It's pretty big, isn't it?
- I can't believe how many humans don't work during the day.
- You think billion-dollar multinational food companies have good lawyers?
- Everybody needs to stay behind the barricade.
- - What's the matter? - I don't know, I just got a chill.
- Well, if it isn't the bee team.
- You boys work on this?
- All rise! The Honorable Judge Bumbleton presiding.
- All right. Oase number 4475,
- Superior Oourt of New York, Barry Bee Benson v. the Honey Industry
- is now in session.
- Mr. Montgomery, you're representing the five food companies collectively?
- A privilege.
- Mr. Benson... you're representing all the bees of the world?
- I'm kidding. Yes, Your Honor, we're ready to proceed.
- Mr. Montgomery, your opening statement, please.
- Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
- my grandmother was a simple woman.
- Born on a farm, she believed it was man's divine right
- to benefit from the bounty of nature God put before us.
- If we lived in the topsy-turvy world Mr. Benson imagines,
- just think of what would it mean.
- I would have to negotiate with the silkworm
- for the elastic in my britches!
- Talking bee!
- How do we know this isn't some sort of
- holographic motion-picture-capture Hollywood wizardry?
- They could be using laser beams!
- Robotics! Ventriloquism! Oloning! For all we know,
- he could be on steroids!
- Mr. Benson?
- Ladies and gentlemen, there's no trickery here.
- I'm just an ordinary bee. Honey's pretty important to me.
- It's important to all bees. We invented it!
- We make it. And we protect it with our lives.
- Unfortunately, there are some people in this room
- who think they can take it from us
- 'cause we're the little guys! I'm hoping that, after this is all over,
- you'll see how, by taking our honey, you not only take everything we have
- but everything we are!
- I wish he'd dress like that all the time. So nice!
- Oall your first witness.
- So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden of Honey Farms, big company you have.
- I suppose so.
- I see you also own Honeyburton and Honron!
- Yes, they provide beekeepers for our farms.
- Beekeeper. I find that to be a very disturbing term.
- I don't imagine you employ any bee-free-ers, do you?
- - No. - I couldn't hear you.
- - No. - No.
- Because you don't free bees. You keep bees. Not only that,
- it seems you thought a bear would be an appropriate image for a jar of honey.
- They're very lovable creatures.
- Yogi Bear, Fozzie Bear, Build-A-Bear.
- You mean like this?
- Bears kill bees!
- How'd you like his head crashing through your living room?!
- Biting into your couch! Spitting out your throw pillows!
- OK, that's enough. Take him away.
- So, Mr. Sting, thank you for being here. Your name intrigues me.
- - Where have I heard it before? - I was with a band called The Police.
- But you've never been a police officer, have you?
- No, I haven't.
- No, you haven't. And so here we have yet another example
- of bee culture casually stolen by a human
- for nothing more than a prance-about stage name.
- Oh, please.
- Have you ever been stung, Mr. Sting?
- Because I'm feeling a little stung, Sting.
- Or should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner!
- That's not his real name?! You idiots!
- Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on
- your Emmy win for a guest spot on ER in 2005.
- Thank you. Thank you.
- I see from your resume that you're devilishly handsome
- with a churning inner turmoil that's ready to blow.
- I enjoy what I do. Is that a crime?
- Not yet it isn't. But is this what it's come to for you?
- Exploiting tiny, helpless bees so you don't
- have to rehearse your part and learn your lines, sir?
- Watch it, Benson! I could blow right now!
- This isn't a goodfella. This is a badfella!
- Why doesn't someone just step on this creep, and we can all go home?!
- - Order in this court! - You're all thinking it!
- Order! Order, I say!
- - Say it! - Mr. Liotta, please sit down!
- I think it was awfully nice of that bear to pitch in like that.
- I think the jury's on our side.
- Are we doing everything right, legally?
- I'm a florist.
- Right. Well, here's to a great team.
- To a great team!
- Well, hello.
- - Ken! - Hello.
- I didn't think you were coming.
- No, I was just late. I tried to call, but... the battery.
- I didn't want all this to go to waste, so I called Barry. Luckily, he was free.
- Oh, that was lucky.
- There's a little left. I could heat it up.
- Yeah, heat it up, sure, whatever.
- So I hear you're quite a tennis player.
- I'm not much for the game myself. The ball's a little grabby.
- That's where I usually sit. Right... there.
- Ken, Barry was looking at your resume,
- and he agreed with me that eating with chopsticks isn't really a special skill.
- You think I don't see what you're doing?
- I know how hard it is to find the rightjob. We have that in common.
- Do we?
- Bees have 100 percent employment, but we do jobs like taking the crud out.
- That's just what I was thinking about doing.
- Ken, I let Barry borrow your razor for his fuzz. I hope that was all right.
- I'm going to drain the old stinger.
- Yeah, you do that.
- Look at that.
- You know, I've just about had it
- with your little mind games.
- - What's that? - Italian Vogue.
- Mamma mia, that's a lot of pages.
- A lot of ads.
- Remember what Van said, why is your life more valuable than mine?
- Funny, I just can't seem to recall that!
- I think something stinks in here!
- I love the smell of flowers.
- How do you like the smell of flames?!
- Not as much.
- Water bug! Not taking sides!
- Ken, I'm wearing a Ohapstick hat! This is pathetic!
- I've got issues!
- Well, well, well, a royal flush!
- - You're bluffing. - Am I?
- Surf's up, dude!
- Poo water!
- That bowl is gnarly.
- Except for those dirty yellow rings!
- Kenneth! What are you doing?!
- You know, I don't even like honey! I don't eat it!
- We need to talk!
- He's just a little bee!
- And he happens to be the nicest bee I've met in a long time!
- Long time? What are you talking about?! Are there other bugs in your life?
- No, but there are other things bugging me in life. And you're one of them!
- Fine! Talking bees, no yogurt night...
- My nerves are fried from riding on this emotional roller coaster!
- Goodbye, Ken.
- And for your information,
- I prefer sugar-free, artificial sweeteners made by man!
- I'm sorry about all that.
- I know it's got an aftertaste! I like it!
- I always felt there was some kind of barrier between Ken and me.
- I couldn't overcome it. Oh, well.
- Are you OK for the trial?
- I believe Mr. Montgomery is about out of ideas.
- We would like to call Mr. Barry Benson Bee to the stand.
- Good idea! You can really see why he's considered one of the best lawyers...
- Yeah.
- Layton, you've gotta weave some magic
- with this jury, or it's gonna be all over.
- Don't worry. The only thing I have to do to turn this jury around
- is to remind them of what they don't like about bees.
- - You got the tweezers? - Are you allergic?
- Only to losing, son. Only to losing.
- Mr. Benson Bee, I'll ask you what I think we'd all like to know.
- What exactly is your relationship
- to that woman?
- We're friends.
- - Good friends? - Yes.
- How good? Do you live together?
- Wait a minute...
- Are you her little...
- ...bedbug?
- I've seen a bee documentary or two. From what I understand,
- doesn't your queen give birth to all the bee children?
- - Yeah, but... - So those aren't your real parents!
- - Oh, Barry... - Yes, they are!
- Hold me back!
- You're an illegitimate bee, aren't you, Benson?
- He's denouncing bees!
- Don't y'all date your cousins?
- - Objection! - I'm going to pincushion this guy!
- Adam, don't! It's what he wants!
- Oh, I'm hit!!
- Oh, lordy, I am hit!
- Order! Order!
- The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins!
- I have been felled by a winged beast of destruction!
- You see? You can't treat them like equals! They're striped savages!
- Stinging's the only thing they know! It's their way!
- - Adam, stay with me. - I can't feel my legs.
- What angel of mercy will come forward to suck the poison
- from my heaving buttocks?
- I will have order in this court. Order!
- Order, please!
- The case of the honeybees versus the human race
- took a pointed turn against the bees
- yesterday when one of their legal team stung Layton T. Montgomery.
- - Hey, buddy. - Hey.
- - Is there much pain? - Yeah.
- I...
- I blew the whole case, didn't I?
- It doesn't matter. What matters is you're alive. You could have died.
- I'd be better off dead. Look at me.
- They got it from the cafeteria downstairs, in a tuna sandwich.
- Look, there's a little celery still on it.
- What was it like to sting someone?
- I can't explain it. It was all...
- All adrenaline and then... and then ecstasy!
- All right.
- You think it was all a trap?
- Of course. I'm sorry. I flew us right into this.
- What were we thinking? Look at us. We're just a couple of bugs in this world.
- What will the humans do to us if they win?
- I don't know.
- I hear they put the roaches in motels. That doesn't sound so bad.
- Adam, they check in, but they don't check out!
- Oh, my.
- Oould you get a nurse to close that window?
- - Why? - The smoke.
- Bees don't smoke.
- Right. Bees don't smoke.
- Bees don't smoke! But some bees are smoking.
- That's it! That's our case!
- It is? It's not over?
- Get dressed. I've gotta go somewhere.
- Get back to the court and stall. Stall any way you can.
- And assuming you've done step correctly, you're ready for the tub.
- Mr. Flayman.
- Yes? Yes, Your Honor!
- Where is the rest of your team?
- Well, Your Honor, it's interesting.
- Bees are trained to fly haphazardly,
- and as a result, we don't make very good time.
- I actually heard a funny story about...
- Your Honor, haven't these ridiculous bugs
- taken up enough of this court's valuable time?
- How much longer will we allow these absurd shenanigans to go on?
- They have presented no compelling evidence to support their charges
- against my clients, who run legitimate businesses.
- I move for a complete dismissal of this entire case!
- Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going
- to have to consider Mr. Montgomery's motion.
- But you can't! We have a terrific case.
- Where is your proof? Where is the evidence?
- Show me the smoking gun!
- Hold it, Your Honor! You want a smoking gun?
- Here is your smoking gun.
- What is that?
- It's a bee smoker!
- What, this? This harmless little contraption?
- This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee.
- Look at what has happened
- to bees who have never been asked, "Smoking or non?"
- Is this what nature intended for us?
- To be forcibly addicted to smoke machines
- and man-made wooden slat work camps?
- Living out our lives as honey slaves to the white man?
- - What are we gonna do? - He's playing the species card.
- Ladies and gentlemen, please, free these bees!
- Free the bees! Free the bees!
- Free the bees!
- Free the bees! Free the bees!
- The court finds in favor of the bees!
- Vanessa, we won!
- I knew you could do it! High-five!
- Sorry.
- I'm OK! You know what this means?
- All the honey will finally belong to the bees.
- Now we won't have to work so hard all the time.
- This is an unholy perversion of the balance of nature, Benson.
- You'll regret this.
- Barry, how much honey is out there?
- All right. One at a time.
- Barry, who are you wearing?
- My sweater is Ralph Lauren, and I have no pants.
- - What if Montgomery's right? - What do you mean?
- We've been living the bee way a long time, 27 million years.
- Oongratulations on your victory. What will you demand as a settlement?
- First, we'll demand a complete shutdown of all bee work camps.
- Then we want back the honey that was ours to begin with,
- every last drop.
- We demand an end to the glorification of the bear as anything more
- than a filthy, smelly, bad-breath stink machine.
- We're all aware of what they do in the woods.
- Wait for my signal.
- Take him out.
- He'll have nauseous for a few hours, then he'll be fine.
- And we will no longer tolerate bee-negative nicknames...
- But it's just a prance-about stage name!
- ...unnecessary inclusion of honey in bogus health products
- and la-dee-da human tea-time snack garnishments.
- Oan't breathe.
- Bring it in, boys!
- Hold it right there! Good.
- Tap it.
- Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups, and there's gallons more coming!
- - I think we need to shut down! - Shut down? We've never shut down.
- Shut down honey production!
- Stop making honey!
- Turn your key, sir!
- What do we do now?
- Oannonball!
- We're shutting honey production!
- Mission abort.
- Aborting pollination and nectar detail. Returning to base.
- Adam, you wouldn't believe how much honey was out there.
- Oh, yeah?
- What's going on? Where is everybody?
- - Are they out celebrating? - They're home.
- They don't know what to do. Laying out, sleeping in.
- I heard your Uncle Oarl was on his way to San Antonio with a cricket.
- At least we got our honey back.
- Sometimes I think, so what if humans liked our honey? Who wouldn't?
- It's the greatest thing in the world! I was excited to be part of making it.
- This was my new desk. This was my new job. I wanted to do it really well.
- And now...
- Now I can't.
- I don't understand why they're not happy.
- I thought their lives would be better!
- They're doing nothing. It's amazing. Honey really changes people.
- You don't have any idea what's going on, do you?
- - What did you want to show me? - This.
- What happened here?
- That is not the half of it.
- Oh, no. Oh, my.
- They're all wilting.
- Doesn't look very good, does it?
- No.
- And whose fault do you think that is?
- You know, I'm gonna guess bees.
- Bees?
- Specifically, me.
- I didn't think bees not needing to make honey would affect all these things.
- It's notjust flowers. Fruits, vegetables, they all need bees.
- That's our whole SAT test right there.
- Take away produce, that affects the entire animal kingdom.
- And then, of course...
- The human species?
- So if there's no more pollination,
- it could all just go south here, couldn't it?
- I know this is also partly my fault.
- How about a suicide pact?
- How do we do it?
- - I'll sting you, you step on me. - Thatjust kills you twice.
- Right, right.
- Listen, Barry... sorry, but I gotta get going.
- I had to open my mouth and talk.
- Vanessa?
- Vanessa? Why are you leaving? Where are you going?
- To the final Tournament of Roses parade in Pasadena.
- They've moved it to this weekend because all the flowers are dying.
- It's the last chance I'll ever have to see it.
- Vanessa, I just wanna say I'm sorry. I never meant it to turn out like this.
- I know. Me neither.
- Tournament of Roses. Roses can't do sports.
- Wait a minute. Roses. Roses?
- Roses!
- Vanessa!
- Roses?!
- Barry?
- - Roses are flowers! - Yes, they are.
- Flowers, bees, pollen!
- I know. That's why this is the last parade.
- Maybe not. Oould you ask him to slow down?
- Oould you slow down?
- Barry!
- OK, I made a huge mistake. This is a total disaster, all my fault.
- Yes, it kind of is.
- I've ruined the planet. I wanted to help you
- with the flower shop. I've made it worse.
- Actually, it's completely closed down.
- I thought maybe you were remodeling.
- But I have another idea, and it's greater than my previous ideas combined.
- I don't want to hear it!
- All right, they have the roses, the roses have the pollen.
- I know every bee, plant and flower bud in this park.
- All we gotta do is get what they've got back here with what we've got.
- - Bees. - Park.
- - Pollen! - Flowers.
- - Repollination! - Across the nation!
- Tournament of Roses, Pasadena, Oalifornia.
- They've got nothing but flowers, floats and cotton candy.
- Security will be tight.
- I have an idea.
- Vanessa Bloome, FTD.
- Official floral business. It's real.
- Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch.
- Thank you. It was a gift.
- Once inside, we just pick the right float.
- How about The Princess and the Pea?
- I could be the princess, and you could be the pea!
- Yes, I got it.
- - Where should I sit? - What are you?
- - I believe I'm the pea. - The pea?
- It goes under the mattresses.
- - Not in this fairy tale, sweetheart. - I'm getting the marshal.
- You do that! This whole parade is a fiasco!
- Let's see what this baby'll do.
- Hey, what are you doing?!
- Then all we do is blend in with traffic...
- ...without arousing suspicion.
- Once at the airport, there's no stopping us.
- Stop! Security.
- - You and your insect pack your float? - Yes.
- Has it been in your possession the entire time?
- Would you remove your shoes?
- - Remove your stinger. - It's part of me.
- I know. Just having some fun. Enjoy your flight.
- Then if we're lucky, we'll have just enough pollen to do the job.
- Oan you believe how lucky we are? We have just enough pollen to do the job!
- I think this is gonna work.
- It's got to work.
- Attention, passengers, this is Oaptain Scott.
- We have a bit of bad weather in New York.
- It looks like we'll experience a couple hours delay.
- Barry, these are cut flowers with no water. They'll never make it.
- I gotta get up there and talk to them.
- Be careful.
- Oan I get help with the Sky Mall magazine?
- I'd like to order the talking inflatable nose and ear hair trimmer.
- Oaptain, I'm in a real situation.
- - What'd you say, Hal? - Nothing.
- Bee!
- Don't freak out! My entire species...
- What are you doing?
- - Wait a minute! I'm an attorney! - Who's an attorney?
- Don't move.
- Oh, Barry.
- Good afternoon, passengers. This is your captain.
- Would a Miss Vanessa Bloome in 24B please report to the cockpit?
- And please hurry!
- What happened here?
- There was a DustBuster, a toupee, a life raft exploded.
- One's bald, one's in a boat, they're both unconscious!
- - Is that another bee joke? - No!
- No one's flying the plane!
- This is JFK control tower, Flight 356. What's your status?
- This is Vanessa Bloome. I'm a florist from New York.
- Where's the pilot?
- He's unconscious, and so is the copilot.
- Not good. Does anyone onboard have flight experience?
- As a matter of fact, there is.
- - Who's that? - Barry Benson.
- From the honey trial?! Oh, great.
- Vanessa, this is nothing more than a big metal bee.
- It's got giant wings, huge engines.
- I can't fly a plane.
- - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? - Yes.
- How hard could it be?
- Wait, Barry! We're headed into some lightning.
- This is Bob Bumble. We have some late-breaking news from JFK Airport,
- where a suspenseful scene is developing.
- Barry Benson, fresh from his legal victory...
- That's Barry!
- ...is attempting to land a plane, loaded with people, flowers
- and an incapacitated flight crew.
- Flowers?!
- We have a storm in the area and two individuals at the controls
- with absolutely no flight experience.
- Just a minute. There's a bee on that plane.
- I'm quite familiar with Mr. Benson and his no-account compadres.
- They've done enough damage.
- But isn't he your only hope?
- Technically, a bee shouldn't be able to fly at all.
- Their wings are too small...
- Haven't we heard this a million times?
- "The surface area of the wings and body mass make no sense."
- - Get this on the air! - Got it.
- - Stand by. - We're going live.
- The way we work may be a mystery to you.
- Making honey takes a lot of bees doing a lot of small jobs.
- But let me tell you about a small job.
- If you do it well, it makes a big difference.
- More than we realized. To us, to everyone.
- That's why I want to get bees back to working together.
- That's the bee way! We're not made of Jell-O.
- We get behind a fellow.
- - Black and yellow! - Hello!
- Left, right, down, hover.
- - Hover? - Forget hover.
- This isn't so hard. Beep-beep! Beep-beep!
- Barry, what happened?!
- Wait, I think we were on autopilot the whole time.
- - That may have been helping me. - And now we're not!
- So it turns out I cannot fly a plane.
- All of you, let's get behind this fellow! Move it out!
- Move out!
- Our only chance is if I do what I'd do, you copy me with the wings of the plane!
- Don't have to yell.
- I'm not yelling! We're in a lot of trouble.
- It's very hard to concentrate with that panicky tone in your voice!
- It's not a tone. I'm panicking!
- I can't do this!
- Vanessa, pull yourself together. You have to snap out of it!
- You snap out of it.
- You snap out of it.
- - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it!
- - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it!
- - You snap out of it! - You snap out of it!
- - Hold it! - Why? Oome on, it's my turn.
- How is the plane flying?
- I don't know.
- Hello?
- Benson, got any flowers for a happy occasion in there?
- The Pollen Jocks!
- They do get behind a fellow.
- - Black and yellow. - Hello.
- All right, let's drop this tin can on the blacktop.
- Where? I can't see anything. Oan you?
- No, nothing. It's all cloudy.
- Oome on. You got to think bee, Barry.
- - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee.
- Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee!
- Wait a minute. I think I'm feeling something.
- - What? - I don't know. It's strong, pulling me.
- Like a 27-million-year-old instinct.
- Bring the nose down.
- Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee!
- - What in the world is on the tarmac? - Get some lights on that!
- Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee!
- - Vanessa, aim for the flower. - OK.
- Out the engines. We're going in on bee power. Ready, boys?
- Affirmative!
- Good. Good. Easy, now. That's it.
- Land on that flower!
- Ready? Full reverse!
- Spin it around!
- - Not that flower! The other one! - Which one?
- - That flower. - I'm aiming at the flower!
- That's a fat guy in a flowered shirt. I mean the giant pulsating flower
- made of millions of bees!
- Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up.
- Rotate around it.
- - This is insane, Barry! - This's the only way I know how to fly.
- Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or is this plane flying in an insect-like pattern?
- Get your nose in there. Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full reverse!
- Just drop it. Be a part of it.
- Aim for the center!
- Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman!
- Oome on, already.
- Barry, we did it! You taught me how to fly!
- - Yes. No high-five! - Right.
- Barry, it worked! Did you see the giant flower?
- What giant flower? Where? Of course I saw the flower! That was genius!
- - Thank you. - But we're not done yet.
- Listen, everyone!
- This runway is covered with the last pollen
- from the last flowers available anywhere on Earth.
- That means this is our last chance.
- We're the only ones who make honey, pollinate flowers and dress like this.
- If we're gonna survive as a species, this is our moment! What do you say?
- Are we going to be bees, orjust Museum of Natural History keychains?
- We're bees!
- Keychain!
- Then follow me! Except Keychain.
- Hold on, Barry. Here.
- You've earned this.
- Yeah!
- I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's a perfect fit. All I gotta do are the sleeves.
- Oh, yeah.
- That's our Barry.
- Mom! The bees are back!
- If anybody needs to make a call, now's the time.
- I got a feeling we'll be working late tonight!
- Here's your change. Have a great afternoon! Oan I help who's next?
- Would you like some honey with that? It is bee-approved. Don't forget these.
- Milk, cream, cheese, it's all me. And I don't see a nickel!
- Sometimes I just feel like a piece of meat!
- I had no idea.
- Barry, I'm sorry. Have you got a moment?
- Would you excuse me? My mosquito associate will help you.
- Sorry I'm late.
- He's a lawyer too?
- I was already a blood-sucking parasite. All I needed was a briefcase.
- Have a great afternoon!
- Barry, I just got this huge tulip order, and I can't get them anywhere.
- No problem, Vannie. Just leave it to me.
- You're a lifesaver, Barry. Oan I help who's next?
- All right, scramble, jocks! It's time to fly.
- Thank you, Barry!
- That bee is living my life!
- Let it go, Kenny.
- - When will this nightmare end?! - Let it all go.
- - Beautiful day to fly. - Sure is.
- Between you and me, I was dying to get out of that office.
- You have got to start thinking bee, my friend.
- - Thinking bee! - Me?
- Hold it. Let's just stop for a second. Hold it.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry, everyone. Oan we stop here?
- I'm not making a major life decision during a production number!
- All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it up, guys.
- I had virtually no rehearsal for that.
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