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Such a hothead.
I guess he could have
just gotten out of the way.
(The car does a barrel roll on the loop-shaped bridge and lands on the
highway)
I love this incorporating
an amusement park into our regular day.
I guess that's why they say we don't need vacations.
(Barry parallel parks the car and together they fly over the graduating
students)
Boy, quite a bit of pomp...
under the circumstances.
(Barry and Adam sit down and put on their hats)
- Well, Adam, today we are men.
- We are!
- Bee-men.
- Amen!
Hallelujah!
(Barry and Adam both have a happy spasm)
Students, faculty, distinguished bees,
please welcome Dean Buzzwell.
Welcome, New Hive Oity
graduating class of......9:
That concludes our ceremonies.
And begins your career
at Honex Industries!
Will we pick our job today?
(Adam and Barry get into a tour bus)
I heard it's just orientation.
- Hey, Barry.
(Adam gets in Barry's car)
- 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.
(Barry and Adam pass by Artie, who is jogging)
- Hi, Barry!
- Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.
- Hear about Frankie?
- Yeah.
- You going to the funeral?
- No, I'm not going to his funeral.
Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.