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accordng to all known laws
of aviation,


there is no way a bee
shoud 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 thin is impossibl.

yellow, lack. yellow, black.
yellow, black. yellow, black.


ooh, black and yllow!
let's shake it up a little.


brry! breakfast is ready!


ooming!


hag on a second.


hello?


- barry?
- adam?


- oan you believe thi Is happening?
- i can't. i'll pick you up.


lookng harp.


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 's.


very proud.


m! 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. speial day, graduation.


never thought i'd mae 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 ďįƒƒęřěńť.