Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. Three days grade school, three days high school.
Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Can you believe this is happening? - I can't. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Coming! Hang on a second. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly.
