According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don`t care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let`s shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Coming! Hang on a second. Hello? Barry? Adam? Can you believe this is happening? I can`t. I`ll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the srs, Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I`m excited. Here`s the graduate. We`re very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B`s. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. You got lint on your fuzz. Ow! That`s me! Wave to us! We`ll be in row 118,000. Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! Hey, Adam. Hey, Barry. Is that fuzz gel? A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I`d make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkw

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