Chapter 3

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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!


 Ooming!


 Hang on a second. 


 Hello?


 - Barry?

- Adam?


 - Oan you believe this is happening?

- I can't. I'll pick you up. 


 Looking sharp.

Use the stairs. 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.

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