Step-by-step explanation:
One job forever?
That's an insane choice to have to make.
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I'm relieved. Now we only have
to make one decision in life.
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But, Adam, how could they
never have told us that?
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Why would you question anything?
We're bees.
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We're the most perfectly
functioning society on Earth.
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You ever think maybe things
work a little too well here?
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Like what? Give me one example.
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I don't know. But you know
what I'm talking about.
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Please clear the gate.
Royal Nectar Force on approach.
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Wait a second. Oheck it out.
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- Hey, those are Pollen Jocks!
- Wow.
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I've never seen them this close.
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They know what it's like
outside the hive.
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Yeah, but some don't come back.
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- Hey, Jocks!
- Hi, Jocks!
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You guys did great!
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You're monsters!
You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it!
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- I wonder where they were.
- I don't know.
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Their day's not planned.
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Outside the hive, flying who knows
where, doing who knows what.
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You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen
Jock. You have to be bred for that.
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Right.
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Look. That's more pollen
than you and I will see in a lifetime.
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It's just a status symbol.
Bees make too much of it.
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Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it
and the ladies see you wearing it.
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Those ladies?
Aren't they our cousins too?
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Distant. Distant.
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Look at these two.
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- Oouple of Hive Harrys.
- Let's have fun with them.
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It must be dangerous
being a Pollen Jock.
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Yeah. Once a bear pinned me
against a mushroom!
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He had a paw on my throat,
and with the other, he was slapping me!
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- Oh, my!
- I never thought I'd knock him out.
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What were you doing during this?
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Trying to alert the authorities.
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I can autograph that.
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A little gusty out there today,
wasn't it, comrades?
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Yeah. Gusty.
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We're hitting a sunflower patch
six miles from here tomorrow.
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- Six miles, huh?
- Barry!
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A puddle jump for us,
but maybe you're not up for it.
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- Maybe I am.
- You are not!
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We're going 0900 at J-Gate.
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What do you think, buzzy-boy?
Are you bee enough?
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I might be. It all depends
on what 0900 means.
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Hey, Honex!
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Dad, you surprised me.
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You decide what you're interested in?
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- Well, there's a lot of choices.
- But you only get one.
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Do you ever get bored
doing the same job every day?
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Son, let me tell you about stirring.
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You grab that stick, and you just
move it around, and you stir it around.
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You get yourself into a rhythm.
It's a beautiful thing.
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You know, Dad,
the more I think about it,
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maybe the honey field
just isn't right for me.
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You were thinking of what,
making balloon animals?
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That's a bad job
for a guy with a stinger.
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Janet, your son's not sure
he wants to go into honey!
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- Barry, you are so funny sometimes.
- I'm not trying to be funny.
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You're not funny! You're going
into honey. Our son, the stirrer!
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- You're gonna be a stirrer?
- No one's listening to me!
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Wait till you see the sticks I have.
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I could say anything right now.
I'm gonna get an ant tattoo!
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Let's open some honey and celebrate!
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Maybe I'll pierce my thorax.
Shave my antennae.
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Shack up with a grasshopper. Get
a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"!
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