Save the Bees

Chapter 1

Narrator: According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way that 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. cut to Barry's room, where he's picking out what to wear

Barry: Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Yeah, let's shake it up a little.

Mom: (calling from downstairs:) Barry! Breakfast is ready and Y/N is here!

Barry: Coming! (phone rings) Oh, hang on a second. (adjusts his antennas into a headset) Hello?

Adam Flayman and Loki: (on the phone) Barry?

Barry: Adam and Loki?

Adam: Can you believe this is happening?

Barry: I can't believe it. Y/N and I will pick you up and Maddie will pick up Loki. (hangs up, sharpens his stinger) Lookin' sharp. (flies downstairs)

Mom: Barry, why don't you use the stairs? Your father paid good money for those.

Barry: Sorry. I'm excited.

Dad: Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. And a perfect report card, all B's.

Mom: Very proud. (touches Barry's hair)

Barry: Ma! I got a thing going here and you are embarrassing me in front of Y/N.

Mom: Ah, you got some lint on your fuzz.

Barry: Ow! That's me!

Dad: Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.

Barry and Y/n: Bye! (flies off)

Mom:Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! (Barry drives his car with Y/N to pick up their classmate. Adam's outside his house, reading the Hive Today newspaper. The front page headline reads "FRISBEE HITS HIVE ! Internet Down. Bee: 'I heard sound, then Wham-o!'")

Barry and Y/N: Hey, Adam.

Adam:Hey, Barry and Y/N. Is that fuzz gel?

Barry: A little. It's a special day, finally graduating.

Adam: Never thought I'd make it.

Barry: Yeah, three days grade school, three days high school.

Adam: Those were so awkward.

Y/N: Three days college. I'm glad I took off one day in the middle and just hitchhiked around the hive.

Adam: You did come back different. (a bee calls out as they drive past)

Bee: Hi, Barry and Y/N.

Barry: Hey Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.

Adam: Hey, did you two hear about Frankie?

Barry and Y/N: Yeah.

Adam: You two goin' to his funeral?

Barry: No, we're not goin' to his funeral. Everybody knows you sting someone, you die. You don't waste it on a squirrel. He was such a hothead.

Adam: Yeah, I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. (They make various noises as the car goes up and down some hills and does a loop on the road.)

A & B & M: Woah! Oooooooh!

Adam: I love this incorporating an amusement park right into our regular day.

Y/N: I guess that's why they say we don't need a vacation. (They arrive, fly in and take their seats.)

Barry: Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances.