BEE MOVIE SCRIPT:
According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly.
It's wings are to small to get it's little fat body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway beacuse bee's don't care what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Lets shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready! Coming!
-Barry? -Adam? Can 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 fuz. 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.
