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rebelminxy · 5 years

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Bad Blood and Broken Hearts

Pairing: Dean Winchester x OC (Maribelle Ruiz)

Word Count: 5277

Song: Bad to the Bone by George Thorogood and The Destroyers

Warnings: Language, Angst, Some spoilers

A/N: This is for @tilltheendwilliwrite 6k T Shows Her Age Song Challenge. I love writing fics where the character is one badass bitch and when I hear this song, I think of leather and tough gal with one attitude. I went a bit on the angsty side because I have been wanting to write something away from the smut and fluff. This is set at the start of season 2 but a few things I changed myself to work with my storyline. Feedback is welcomed!

MASTERLIST

“He's not coming Dean, let's eat cake already.”

Dean looked over at his whiny little brother, Sam and huffed in annoyance. It was his 13ths birthday and their dad had promised to at least be there to watch him blow out the candles. But it had been hours since their dad called last and both boys were getting impatient. The motel manager had gotten the cake for Dean, wishing him a happy birthday. It was rare for him to have a cake, let alone celebrate his birthday.

Dean was pulled from his thoughts when the phone rang. He ran to answer it, reaching before the third ring.

“Dad?” he asked hopefully.

“Yeah, Dean it's me. Look I’m on my way to the hospital. The Ruiz family got into some trouble on a hunt and Maribelle is alone there.”

“Can't someone else go?”

“Dean, they had me for emergencies and Maribelle needs me right now. I will call when I am heading back to the motel ok. Keep Sam safe.”

John hung up before Dean could say another word. Dean put the phone down and moved back to the table he and Sam were sitting at with the cake. Dean couldn’t help but think that maybe his dad didn't care about them, only caring about others.

“C'mon Sammy, lets light this cake.”

Dean lit the candles as Sam sung Happy Birthday. Once the song was over, Dean closed his eyes and made a silent wish before blowing out the candles.

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Fourteen Years Later

Dean pulled up into Bobby's place, tired from the long drive he and Sam just came from. Finally, they were able to relax a bit before continuing their hunt for Azazel. When he put the Impala in park, he noticed the lone Harley parked in front of the house.

“Mari is here!” suddenly exclaimed Sam, immediately jumping out the car as the front door swung open. Dean watched as his brother ran over to hug the one girl their father would always put first before them. Maribelle jumped into Sam’s arms, hugging him tightly before jumping down.

Maribelle was a small girl, barely reaching Sam's shoulder. But even with her height, the girl was a fighter. She was toned but Dean never ignored how she was curved in all the right places. Last time he saw her, her hair was cut into a bob, now it was pulled back into a ponytail that reached the half of her back. Her dark brown hair emphasized her tan skin, all from the sun she dealt with since she mostly hunted down south, mainly Florida. As Dean climbed out of the car, her bright hazel eyes landed on him, reminding him of their last meet up. This time they weren't filled with tears, her cheeks weren't red, and her plump lips weren't trembling from the fact he had made her cry. Today, those hazel eyes looked at him coldly.

Sam stood beside Maribelle as Dean made his way towards them. Dean eyed her up, noticing her tight skinny jeans and biker boots, the Metallica t-shirt cut up and stretched so it would hang over one shoulder, the bottom tied up to reveal her belly. She was still wearing the butterfly belly ring he had gotten her for her 18th birthday.

“Nice ink,” Dean pointed out once he stood with the duo, motioning his head towards her arm. “Recent work?”

“It’s been a year worth. Needed something to distract from the pain,” she responded coldly.

Dean flinched internally at her words, wishing Sam would say something to break the tension.

“Hey, you three just gonna stand there like stupid kids or gonna come in?” Bobby yelled out from the open front door, making all three jumps slightly as they turned to face him.

Maribelle motioned for the guys to walk forwards, giving a slight cocky bow making Sam laugh. Dean just rolled his eyes and pushed between them, making his way inside.

“Why didn't you warn me she was going to be here?” Dean muttered at Bobby as he went to the fridge to pull out a beer.

“She didn't even call to say she was coming.”

“Do I need to tell y'all bout my comings and goings?” Maribelle said as she came in the house right behind Sam.

“No, darling, you know I don't mind you visiting,” Bobby said with a smile on his face.

“At least two people are happy to see me,” Maribelle responded as she walked over to Bobby, pulling him into a hug.

“Why did you come, Mari? Last time we talked you were in New Orleans handling a witch.” Sam asked, leaning onto the kitchen counter.

“Came out because I heard John died, so wanted to come and say my goodbyes.”

“We already burned him.”

Maribelle looked over at Dean, her eyes just letting him know she was fed up with him, but she didn't say a word to him.

“Well, I can make my peace with him here. Also came because a few weeks ago John sent me a box full of papers and articles. Said if anything happened to him, I had to make sure his boys here got their hands on it.”

“What box?” Sam asked, jumping from the counter in alert.

“It's in the den there, Bobby wanted to wait for y'all to get here to open it.”

Sam went straight from the kitchen towards the den, not waiting another second. Dean followed right behind, wondering what exactly was in that box. That’s when he saw Sam pick up this old battered cardboard box. Sam opened it and inside there were articles of storms, papers, maps lined up. Even folders with information on random people, people that weren't hunters. Dean felt someone tapping his shoulder, turning to see Maribelle standing there with an envelope in hand.

“In his letter he made me promise to give this to you guys once I saw y'all.”

Dean took the envelope, looking at Maribelle as she turned and walked out of the house. Bobby looked at them and got up, following her out. Dean and Sam stood there, looking at each other. Sam kept his gaze on the letter, silent. Dean wondered what was so important to have Maribelle protect this stuff, that he immediately ripped the envelope open and pulled out the sheet of paper. The message was simple and straightforward.

Boys, head over to a place called the Roadhouse. Ask for Ellen and show her the things in the box. She will tell you who to go to that can help you both figure this all out. Keep each other safe and keep Maribelle close. Make sure she stays good.

Dean reread the letter, confused.

“So, he wants us to go find this woman and show her this stuff, yet won't say what it is?” Sam asked annoyingly.

Dean balled up the letter, throwing it at the box. As always, their father had to be cryptic and secretive. And again, worried about Maribelle.

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“Again, why do I have to tag along on this trip? I have to go back home to deal with some cases I left behind.”

“If our dad had you hold on to this box, then you are sticking with the box,” Dean argued as he drove the Impala.

The brothers didn't wait to make the road trip to the place their dad said to go in the letter. If it were Dean's choice, he would have left Maribelle behind, but Sam insisted that they listen to their dad and keep her close

“Dad asked us to watch over her, so we might as well, Dean. She grew up with us sort of.”

“Yeah grew up here with Bobby and dad would come to visit her after every hunt! She isn't even his blood and he cared more for her than us!”

“Dean don't take it out on her, she lost her family when she was nine. Dad and Bobby were the only ones she had left.”

“Why are you defending her?! You hated the fact dad spent more time with her than us!”

“It's just…. Let's just say after what happened with you two, I came to understand why Dad did what he did with her.”

Dean was angry as he drove, trying to ignore her mumbles of wanting to head home. He knew he shouldn't be angry at her, everything that went down three years ago was his fault. He just didn't think she would close him off entirely after everything they had gone through. He thought she would at least put up a fight, but she didn't.

They finally arrived at the roadhouse, which looked dead and empty.

“Are you sure this is the place, Sam?” Dean asked as he pulled up in front.

“We followed Bobby's directions right,” he responded.

Maribelle groaned in the backseat and opened the door, climbing out the car. She made her way towards the front of the joint, pulling out the gun she had tucked in the back of her jeans. She peered through the windows, trying to get a look of the inside. When they both saw that she got no reaction from the inside, the boys climbed out of the car and followed her. Sam threw the lock pit kit at Dean, looking at the sides of the place in case anyone came from the back. Dean picked the lock at the door, finally opening it so they could get inside.

Dean and Sam entered the place as Maribelle stayed outside as a lookout. The brothers looked around, eyeing up the sleeping, possibly, drunk guy on the pool table. Sam made his way towards another door that looked like the entrance to the kitchen, entering it carefully. While Dean looked around, he suddenly felt something poking his back.

“Oh God please let that be a rifle.”

“Nah, just real happy to see you,” said a female voice behind him as the gun cocked. “Don’t move.”

“Not moving, copy that,” Dean replied as he raised his arms slightly, showing he had no weapon.

That’s when Sam came out of the kitchen with his hands on his head, an older woman pointing a gun at his back.

“Who are you and what do you want?”

Before the brothers could answer, there was a sudden click of two guns, their safety being removed. All four turns to see Maribelle standing at the door with her guns pointed at the women, a white stick poking out at the corner of her mouth.

“Hey Sam, Dean, got into some trouble I see.”

“Sam? Dean? Winchester?” asked the older lady as she eyed them up.

“Yeah,” they answered in unison.

“Son of a bitch,” she whispered.

“Mom, you know these guys?” the girl that had Dean at gunpoint asked.

“Yeah, think these are John Winchester’s boys,” her mother replied. She then turned to look at Maribelle. “Then this one must be Maribelle Ruiz, John’s little troublemaker.”

Dean and Sam looked at each other, then at Maribelle who had her head cocked to the side in confusion.

“Hey, I’m Ellen,” the older lady laughed out as she put her gun down. “This is my daughter Jo.”

Jo then proceeded to put her rifle down just as Maribelle did. Ellen walked over to the bar and started pulling out small glasses and a big bottle of whiskey. She looked at Maribelle and smiled.

“Last I heard from John, he was complaining that you had stolen his favorite bottle of whiskey that he was saving. And that his youngest was in college. Oh, and that his oldest ran off to do some hunting on his own while breaking a few hearts on the road. C’mon and sit, let's enjoy a nice shot of whiskey.”

The three of them slowly made their way towards the bar, Dean sitting between Sam and Maribelle. They watched as Ellen poured out five shots, sliding three towards them as her daughter rounded the bar to join Ellen. They each took a glass and Ellen raised hers up.

“To meeting old friends’ kids and almost shooting each other.”

She took the shot in one swing, letting the three know it was safe. Maribelle didn’t hesitate either, swinging it down in one gulp. Dean and Sam watched her as she coughed a bit and smiled.

“Damn woman that is some good whiskey!”

Dean couldn’t help but feel a slight moment of pride, knowing full well that Maribelle could hold her liquor just like him. He swung down his shot as Sam did the same. Jo was nursing hers as she watched the four interact.

“So, what brings you three here? I haven’t spoken to John in ages.”

“Our dad sent us here looking for you actually,” replied Sam. “He said you could help us find someone that we need to figure out some paperwork he left for us.”

“Hmm, ok,” Ellen responded slowly.

“So, if you could help, we could use all the help we can get,” continued Sam as he rubbed his hands together in worry.

“Well, we can’t. But Ash can.”

Dean turned to look at his baby brother wondering who Ellen was talking about.

“Whose Ash?” asked Dean.

“ASH!” Ellen yelled out.

Suddenly, the guy sleeping on the pool table jolted up in a frenzy.

“WHAT?” the guy asked as he turned around to look at Ellen. “Closing time?”

Sam looked at his brother and Maribelle, the look of confusion on both brothers. But on Maribelle’s face, it was a look of joy.

“Ash is that you?”

Ash blinked a few times before a smile broke out on his face.

“Hey! Mari! Long time no see girl!”

Maribelle got up from her chair and made her way towards Ash, pulling him into a hug. They laughed and hugged, causing Dean to feel a small pang of jealousy.

“Dude! What are you doing up here? Thought you were enjoying that sweet sun.” Maribelle exclaimed.

“Nah, had to come back home. The South just wasn’t for me.” Ash responded as he wrapped an arm around Maribelle’s shoulder. “But what brings you up North, thought you said the cold winter here wasn’t for you?”

“Eh, here because I had to give these two doofuses something their dad left behind. Seems like John sent them here to find you. If I had known I would have been called ya up to help.”

“Wait, you two know each other?” Ellen asked.

“Yeah,” Ash responded. “Remember that trip I made to New Orleans for Mardi Gras? Met this chick down there and we became best of friends! This is the girl I was telling you that saved me from that voodoo priest.”

“Wait, this is Ash, the one that’s going to help us?” asked Dean impatiently.

“Yeah, the one and only genius I know John would go looking for!” Maribelle responded, giving Ash a high five.

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Ash looked at all the stuff inside the box that Sam handed over to him. He had the pool table covered in articles and notes that John had made.

“C’mon, this crap ain’t real. Ain’t nobody can track a demon like this.” Ash told the trio once he was done looking over everything.

“John could,” responded Maribelle as she nursed her beer while sitting in a chair, her feet propped up on the edge of the pool table. “He told me he was tracking some demon that killed Mary, that he was super close. But he never told me how he did it.”

Ash looked at the three of them before he continued.

“There are non-parametric, statistical overviews, prospects, and correlations, I mean... damn! They're signs. Omens. Uh, if you can track 'em, you can track this demon. You know, like crop failures, electrical storms... You ever been struck by lightning? It ain't fun.”

“Can you track it or not?” asked Sam.

“Yeah, with all this, I think so. But it’s gonna take time.” Ash looked over everything again as he spoke. “Um, gimme 51 hours.”

Sam and Dean looked at each other in shock as Ash began picking up all the papers. Once the pool table was cleared, Ash made his way towards the back of the bar, carrying everything inside the box. Dean then turned to Maribelle with a concerned look in his eyes.

“So how do you know Ash?”

Maribelle looked up at him, her eyes clear that she wasn’t in the mood.

“Bumped into him while working a case down in New Orleans. Some voodoo priest was kidnapping out of towners and happen to save his butt from the ordeal. Found out he knew about the life. So, kept in touch every now and then. Got a problem with that?”

Dean shook his head, turning away to walk towards the bar. He couldn’t show it, but he was glad to know she had nothing more with the guy than friendship. Dean took a seat at the bar and looked from the corner of his eye how his little brother and Maribelle were laughing and talking, wishing he could have that connection again with her. He loved seeing her smile, even more, when he caused it. There was a sudden thunk in front of him which caught his attention. He looked to see Jo standing there, already placed a bottled beer in front of him.

“Looks like you deserve one, and the cold shoulder that girl is giving you.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Dean aggressively asked.

“Ever since you three got here, she has been giving you the cold shoulder. And by the looks of how you are acting with her, got to assume you did something. No woman looks at a man she knows with that much anger unless he did something bad.”

Dean grunted as he took a swing of his beer, keeping his eyes on Maribelle as she poked and played with Sam. But Dean knew what Jo said was right, he did do something, something that he really regretted but didn’t have the balls to apologize for.

Three Years Ago

Dean pulled up into the motel parking lot just outside of Sioux Falls. He was on his way to see Maribelle. He finally got the nerve to ask her to be his girlfriend a few months back on a hunt they did together, and they were on the road for that time, enjoying each other’s company and getting to know each other intimately. Dean had fallen in love with Maribelle over the recent years, admiring her strength and boldness, how everyone in their little community of hunters had respect for her because she was one of the best. She was tough and didn’t fear a thing. She was everything he ever wanted in a woman and more. Whenever he heard the song “Bad to the Bone”, she would always come to mind because of how badass she was. But she was also the sentimental side he rarely was. With her, he could be open and vulnerable.

Dean put the car in park and grabbed the bouquet of flowers he had gotten for her since he hadn’t seen her for two weeks. She left to do a case solo, saying that it was a quick salt and burn and wanted to see Bobby in the process. Before Dean could climb out the car, he froze in his seat as he saw his father exit out the room Maribelle said she was in. He was putting on his jacket, turning around to smile at Maribelle who was only in a robe. She smiled back at him and hugged him, placing a kiss on his cheek. Dean saw blood as he saw how affectionate they were being, and by what he saw, this didn’t look like a family visit. Dean stayed in the car until his father pulled away, watching as Maribelle waved goodbye. Before she could turn to go inside, Dean jumped out the car and bolted towards her, his face red in rage.

“What the fuck was that?!” he screamed, making Maribelle jump, her eyes growing wide in shock.

“Dean, what are you doing here? I thought you were coming by tomorrow?”

“Answer my question, what was my dad doing here!”

“He only stopped by to see me. Dean are you ok?”

“No, I’m not ok! I come by to see my dad leave your motel room, you in a robe and him putting on his jacket like he just got done getting dressed! What the hell did you two do?!”

“Dean calm down, he only stopped by because he heard I was in the area. He left on a hunt…”

“I am not calming down because by the looks of it my GIRLFRIEND and my DAD did something more than just say hi!”

Maribelle took a step back, her eyes narrowing.

“What are you saying, Dean? That John came here to sleep with me? You know John is like a father to me, he and Bobby practically raised me!”

“Well, what am I to think since my dad always put you above my brother and me!”

“He cares more for you two than he does me, Dean!”

“The fuck he does! When you call, he runs to you! When you had trouble in school, he was the first to be there! When you got sick, he would rush to Bobby’s even though you only had a cold! That man cares about you more than he does his two sons and I’ve always hated that about you!”

Maribelle’s eyes began to water, silent as Dean continued to scream.

“You know what? I don’t see why I am even here! You probably thought, ‘Oh since I am fucking the Dad might as well go for the sons!’” Dean screamed as he threw the flowers to the ground. “You can stay with him for all I care! Hell, you can call him right now and bet he will run back here in a heartbeat!”

Dean went silent, waiting for Maribelle to say something.

“So, going to stay silent?” he asked aggressively.

The last thing Dean saw was Maribelle shaking her head, tears pouring down her face. She looked down to the ground and whispered.

“Why would I say something if you hate me?”

And with that, she got back inside her room and shut the door on Dean. Dean turned back to the car and climbed in, speeding off into the darkness, never looking back.

Present Day

Dean, Sam, and Maribelle went back to Bobby’s the car ride silent. Dean had thought back on that night, the night he assumed Maribelle had something going on with his dad. After he drove off, he had headed straight to Bobby’s, hoping to relieve some of his anger with a possible hunt. Instead, he found his dad there. Dean broke into a screaming match with his dad who then cleared up the situation.

John had arrived at the motel to help Maribelle out. The case she went on turned out to be more than just a salt and burn and in the process got hurt. She had called Bobby for help but John was closest. When he had left, she had just taken a shower to clean off all the blood and gunk, telling him that she had to get some sleep because she was expecting Dean in the morning. She told John about her relationship with Dean and was hoping to receive his approval, which she did. But John made it clear to Dean that after what had happened, he didn’t want him near her ever again.

“You fucked up boy, and I am not letting you hurt her again! Why would you even think I would drop down to that level with a girl I raised as my own? Don’t ever go near her again you understand me!”

Dean took his fathers words to heart, never calling or looking for Maribelle. He even went to the lengths of avoiding Bobby’s if he knew she was there. He was angry with himself for what happened, but he knew she would never forgive him.

Once they reached Bobby’s, Dean had made up his mind that he would at least apologize. That she deserved that at least. Once the car was in park, the three of them climbed out of the car and the two brothers made their way towards the entrance to Bobby’s place, but Maribelle turned to head to her motorbike.

“Hey Mari, aren’t you going to stay?” asked Sam.

“Nah, gotta head back home for a few cases I left behind. Plus, I did what I came to do. Might as well get out y’all’s hair.”

“Hey Mari,” Dean yelled out as she turned her motorbike on. “Was wondering if we could talk a bit.”

Maribelle looked at him confused, one of her eyebrows raising up. Without a word she turned off her bike and climbed off, making her way towards the back of the yard. Dean followed right behind, finally reaching her when she stopped at the little garage where Bobby fixed all his cars. She jumped onto the hood of one of the cars, Dean standing right in front of her. Her gaze fell onto his and she crossed her arms over her chest, a sign that she was waiting for him to say something.

“Look, Mari,” Dean started as he cleared his throat. “I want to apologize for what happened that night. I jumped to conclusions which I shouldn’t have, and I took it out on you, not giving you a chance to explain everything.”

Maribelle stayed silent, which allowed Dean to continue.

“That night, my dad made it clear what happened and he told me that because I hurt you, that I shouldn’t contact you ever again.”

“And when have you ever listened to John Winchester when it came to women?”

“You were different. We kind of grew up with you. You were my girlfriend at the time and I had fallen in love. You were the first person I was able to be the real me. And when I thought about it, I deserved any hate that came your way.”

“Dean fucking Winchester, you think I’m mad at you because you assumed something? Hell yeah, it hurt when you literally called me a whore. But I was over that after I thought about how it looked to you. I waited for you to call me, text me, anything! And silence. You went silent on me, leaving me to hate you because you didn’t have the balls to man up and call.”

Dean looked down to his feet, ready for her yelling and possible punches.

“Yes, an apology was needed but I was willing to forgive your outburst. What you did, not calling and leaving me wondering if we were still together, made me mad. But what made it worse was that three weeks later I see you at a bar taking some blonde chick to your motel room. I stayed outside your room all night hoping the girl was a mistake. But nah, she stayed till morning.”

“I thought you wouldn’t want me after the way I talked to you, so I assumed…”

“YOU ASSUMED! That is your problem Dean! You don’t talk or say what you really want. You just close up when things don’t go your way! Why do you think Sam always worries about you idiot! Why do you think I worry about you?!”

Maribelle by this point had jumped off the hood where she sat and was standing in front of Dean.

“You want to know why John was careful with me, why he was overprotective?”

Dean nodded his head.

“If I tell you, you have to swear to me you won’t tell Sam. Swear it, Dean!”

“With my life.”

Maribelle turned around, raking her fingers through her hair, taking in deep breaths. After some time, she turned around and face Dean, a serious look plastered on her face.

“That demon John was hunting, his name is Azazel.”

“Yeah, that we know of. He told us everything about the bastard before he died.”

“Yeah, well, Azazel ain’t the demon you wanna mess with.”

“What are you talking about?”

Maribelle looked around, making sure no one else was around.

“Azazel did some things, things to certain children. I am one of those kids.”

Dean’s eyes grew wide in shock as Maribelle continued.

“The woman you knew as my mom, wasn’t my real mom. She died in a fire when I was barely four months old. My dad remarried, but I always saw her as my mother, even though she would never let me forget who my real mother was. She had great respect for her and wanted me to grow up loving them both. So, when my parents died, it was because Azazel sent demons after us. We were able to get away but as you know they died in the hospital because of their wounds.”

Dean reached out and wiped away a tear that slid down her cheek.

“Once John got hold of me, he made sure Azazel wouldn’t find me, keeping me at Bobby’s. He made it clear to me that I was dangerous if a demon wanted me and that if he had to put me down he would. Even being a hard ass, John made sure I was ok. That’s why, when I got older and understood the situation, I was ok with the thought of him having to kill me. Especially when I started having weird dreams of people dying and stuff.”

“Wait, dreams?” Dean asked.

“Yeah, John thought it might have something to do with Azazel, so every time I had a dream I had to call him. Those were the constant calls and him running out. It was all to save someone.”

Dean pulled back, surprised to hear what Maribelle was saying. Things were starting to make sense. Why dad told him that if he couldn’t save Sam, he had to kill him. His eyes landed back on Maribelle who went silent because of Deans reaction.

“What’s wrong Dean?”

“Nothing, just, this is a lot to take in.”

“Yeah, tell me about it.”

John’s words from the letter now made sense to Dean. Keep each other safe and keep Maribelle close. Make sure she stays good. John was basically telling Dean that if he couldn’t save her, that he had to kill her. Make sure she stays good. John basically left it up to Dean to save the two people he loved dearly or kill them if he couldn’t. Maribelle must have not known about Sam since she never once mentioned him.

“So, you promise not to tell Sam? I don’t want him finding out because he will try to put his life over mine, which I won’t allow.”

“Told you I won’t say a word,” Dean replied in a soft whisper.

“Good. And Dean,” Maribelle said as she grabbed hold of his hands with hers, making him look into her eyes. “If Azazel ever gets his hands on me, make sure you make it a kill shot.”

Dean looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, the girl he thought for a long time was his fathers favorite. He saw the fear in her eyes, something he had never seen before. Seeing her like this, afraid of what could be, asking him to do something like killing her, Dean held back his rollercoaster of emotions and nodded his head, deciding it best to keep to himself everything he knew.

“I got you baby.”

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I knew I'd catch y'all down here. - No. Jump on! It's your only chance, bee! to do with your life? - How many sugars? - Hey, buddy. - Across the nation! Ooming! So be careful. As always, I hear they put the roaches in motels. Make out? Barry! - Moose blood guy!! having a big 75 on it. I don't know. We had no choice. Are you…? Honey's pretty important to me. if they win? I'm not making a major life decision Flowers?! Laying out, sleeping in. - Poodle. I believe Mr. Montgomery You get yourself into a rhythm. Pasadena, Oalifornia. A puddle jump for us, I can't believe I'm doing this. Why would I marry a watermelon?” - Thinking bee. Robotics! Ventriloquism! I don't know if you know What was that? A Pic ‘N’ Save circular? - Good friends? - That would hurt. your life more valuable than mine? 'cause we're the little guys! It's a horrible, horrible disease. Look at that. Well, Your Honor, it's interesting. Your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it anything about fashion. which will be the trial babbling like a cicada! Same way you did, I guess. Even if it's true, what can one bee do? He runs up the steps into the church. your opening statement, please. the window please? and there's gallons more coming! Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks. I'm picking up a lot of bright yellow. let alone a bee. That concludes our ceremonies. All right, launch positions! - Wait a minute! I'm an attorney! This is the coolest. What is it? How come you don't fly everywhere? You wouldn't get this from any other guy - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. We're going 0900 at J-Gate. It's not a tone. I'm panicking! They have presented no compelling Bees don't smoke. full-hour action news source. Where are you? Yes! I'm right off the Turtle Pond! doing the same job every day? It's bread and cinnamon and frosting. You've really got that He had a paw on my throat, I couldn't overcome it. Mr. Benson imagines, than mine? Is that your statement? or it's gonna be all over. You ready for this, hot shot? See a mosquito, smack, smack! There's us and there's them! Also, I got a couple of reports - Stinger, check. They're doing nothing. It's amazing. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. Wow! I'm out! This isn't a goodfella. Nothing worse What do we do now? No. Yes. No. - Have some. at the point of weakness! Honey really changes people. through your living room?! - Thanks! watch your brooms, like a piece of meat! work a little too well here? Bees are trained to fly haphazardly, Nobody likes us. They just smack. Oh, I'm hit!! but they don't check out! What happened? Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye You know, I've just about had it - Wonder what it'll be like? Janet, your son's not sure can work for your whole life. Roses! That's why we don't need vacations. Do we? Don't move. - Yes, it is! Ken, Barry was looking at your resume, Hey, what are you doing?! If we're gonna survive as a species, - Hello. Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down And he says, “Watermelon? One-eighth a stick of dynamite! Very close. We are not them! We're us. - Which one? I heard it's just orientation. - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Oh, yeah. Fine. You, sir, will be lunch He'll have nauseous I can't fly a plane. Stand back. These are winter boots. I don't understand to use the competition. we don't make very good time. - Barry Benson. Hang on a second. Hey, Honex! Then follow me! Except Keychain. Oan't fly in rain. Who told you humans are taking - Oh, boy. and he agreed with me that eating with Just a row of honey jars, Ready? Full reverse! for a few hours, then he'll be fine. from the last flowers free these bees! - What is that?! Attention, passengers, your part and learn your lines, sir? You ever think maybe things Mamma mia, that's a lot of pages. Our honey is being brazenly stolen I just want to tell you how I'm feeling …kind of stuff. Well, hello. You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen Like a 27-million-year-old instinct. When I leave a job interview, they're the size of a pinhead. stolen by a human Never thought I'd make it. She saved my life. The same job the rest of your life? No, I was just late. You sure you want to go through with it? flabbergasted, can't believe what I say. But choose carefully Don't be too long. How about The Princess and the Pea? I could blow right now! Royal Nectar Force on approach. Outside the hive, flying who knows This can't possibly work. He's unconscious, Giant, scary humans! Why does everything have for his fuzz. I hope that was all right. No problem, Vannie. Goodbye, Ken. - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? Good afternoon, passengers. But I have another idea, and it's Are we doing everything right, legally? - Is he that actor? That's the bee way! - Bee! Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! There he is. He's in the pool. Oaptain, I'm in a real situation. I'm relieved. Now we only have Oh, my. What's available? What angel of mercy loaded with people, flowers Oould you slow down? I thought you said Guatemalan. Our queen was moved here. The human species? - Sure, Ken. You know, whatever. - You snap out of it! Orazy person! I just hope she's Bee-ish. I saw the flower! That was genius! “You like jazz?” No, that's no good. - It was so stingin' stripey! Spin it around! to get to the point where you The Pollen Jocks! Where? I can't see anything. Oan you? Glasses, quotes on the bottom from the - I can't. I'll pick you up. - Talking to humans?! Eat this. - Hey, Barry. Bee honey. - You going to the funeral? I blew the whole case, didn't I? - Where have I heard it before? We know the game and we're gonna play it OK, Dave, pull the chute. Dead from the neck up. Honey! - For people. We eat it. I'm helping him sue the human race. Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman! to that woman? from it illegally! Seventy-five is pretty much our limit. Wait! Stop! Bee! of stickball or candy stores. This is JFK control tower, Flight 356. “The surface area of the wings and an incapacitated flight crew. This couldn't hurt a fly, making balloon animals? Boy, quite a bit of pomp… And they make out! Right… there. I can talk. - Are you allergic? All we gotta do is get what they've got Trying to alert the authorities. Thinking bee! - Hello. with the Sky Mall magazine? How can you say that? to San Antonio with a cricket. Those ladies? for stealing our honey, There's a bee in the car! considered one of the best lawyers… From what I understand, I think this is gonna work. Mom! The bees are back! If we lived in the topsy-turvy world Here's the graduate. Aborting pollination and nectar detail. packaging it and profiting as they're flying up Madison. I've seen a bee documentary or two. Be careful. - Yes. No high-five! I didn't want all this to go to waste, Yeah, different. To us, to everyone. Match point! All right. your hands were still stirring. Wait, I think we were Thinking bee! Thinking bee! We may as well try it. - Me? Except for those dirty yellow rings! Gotta make you understand scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured Bees have never been afraid - How do you get it? - Adam, stay with me. - We are! Ray Liotta Private Select? Specifically, me. - Sounds amazing. of root beer being poured on us. - No. seems to be on the move. All adrenaline and then… - Hey, Jocks! - Oh, my! so you don't but we do jobs like taking the crud out. My brochure! of all bee work camps. Layton, you've Just keep still. I don't know. Bye-bye. Spray him, Granny! - Ever see pollination up close? is automatically color-corrected, Well, if it isn't the bee team. is blend in with traffic… You boys work on this? Bent stingers, pointless pollination. Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups, have worked your whole life Order, please! Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye - What? - You snap out of it! Heating, cooling, because you're about to eat it! Mr. Barry Benson Bee to the stand. don't know what he's capable of feeling. I'd be up the rest of my life. to smoke machines I don't eat it! Oh, I can't do it. Oome on! Stop! Security. It's a beautiful thing. I can't believe I'm out! Tap it. to close that window? what I'm talking about. The ball's a little grabby. Martin, would you talk to him? - That's very funny. - This lawsuit's a pretty big deal. we just pick the right float. It's a close community. Tomorrow night on Bee Larry King, Where is your proof? just a couple of bugs in this world. a little stung, Sting. Don't kill him! here in downtown Manhattan, - Bees hang tight. Mr. Benson Bee, I'll ask you with the flower shop. No. All right, I've got one. I can't explain it. It was all… Yes, and Adam here A full commitment's what I'm thinking of You've taken our homes, schools, from the hive. I can't do this”? I don't imagine you employ for a second. Hold it. - So those aren't your real parents! Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up. I can't get by that face. In tennis, you attack She's so nice. And she's a florist! Oongratulations on your victory. Yes, I got it. You're flying outside the hive, talking …get you something? I know this is also partly my fault. against a mushroom! You got to be kidding me! You look great! As a matter of fact, there is. squinty eyes, very Jewish. “They make the honey, six miles from here tomorrow. than a daffodil that's had work done. Oh, no! It is? It's not over? - Because you don't listen! and just leave this nice honey out, Watch it, Benson! - How'd you get back? I'm getting to the bottom It's a bee law. to say, “Honey, I'm home,” a little celery still on it. Oh, yeah. is developing. …without arousing suspicion. Mr. Montgomery, you're representing But you can't! We have a terrific case. Pinhead. I want to do my part for the hive, - I'm talking with a bee. Step to the side. These bees are stress-testing I had virtually no rehearsal for that. I have to, before I go You wouldn't break a bee law. - We're going live. - We're still here. No wonder we shouldn't talk to them. Ma! I got a thing going here. Anyway, if you look… - I couldn't hear you. absolutely no talking to humans! - That's awful. I know every bee, plant He's denouncing bees! Long time? What are you talking about?! it makes a big difference. I… - Repollination! It must be dangerous So, Mr. Klauss Vanderhayden You do that! the roses have the pollen. Vanessa! No, no. That's a bee law. You had your “experience.” Now you chopsticks isn't really a special skill. - Hey, guys! I could really get in trouble. We've known each other for so long Actually, it's completely closed down. I didn't think bees not needing to make We get behind a fellow. is to remind them Humans! I can't believe I dated a cricket once in San Antonio. - Sure is. You don't have that? - Where should I sit? Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye She's… human. and you could be the pea! - Order in this court! Yeah. Gusty. and as you all know, Right. Oh, that was lucky. - These stripes don't help. Did you see the giant flower? What about Bee Oolumbus? This is your captain. Maybe this time. This time. This time. - Supposed to be less calories. in your possession the entire time? - What if Montgomery's right? Oan't breathe. less value than yours? I don't want to put you out. …really hot! The last thing we want - I hate to impose. Honeyburton and Honron! I remember that. flying in an insect-like pattern? in New York. They've done enough damage. Bees have good qualities. a long time, 27 million years. in quadrant nine… of the bear as anything more Roses can't do sports. Hallelujah! Kenneth! What are you doing?! Flowers, bees, pollen! buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Tonight we're talking to Barry Benson. And begins your career Thinking bee! Say again? You're reporting It goes under the mattresses. Looking sharp. Barry, who are you wearing? He doesn't respond to yelling! OK, Barry. Once at the airport, I love this incorporating What were we thinking? Look at us. We're on what 0900 means. Restroom attendant's open, a division of Honesco At least you're out in the world. I'm so sorry. yesterday when one of their legal Turn your key, sir! I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! It's an incredible scene There was a DustBuster, They're all wilting. There's my hive right there. See it? And he happens to be what it's come to for you? Hello? What's going on? Are you OK? That's an insane choice to have to make. there is no way a bee Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch. where the world anxiously waits, We need to talk! Did you ever think, “I'm a kid You did it, and I'm glad. You saw That's just what In the face! The eye! - A little. Special day, graduation. You know what your problem is, Barry? - Mr. Liotta, please sit down! Stop yearning. Listen to me! You don't have any idea - Sure. - Ken! is also a special skill. - Antennae, check. you pick for the rest of your life. He's all set to go. Mr. Montgomery, of nature God put before us. How much do you people need to see?! - Bye. - That flower. - Oh, those just get me psychotic! - Yes. Anger, jealousy, lust. All the honey Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down You couldn't stop. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get Oh, my! You think billion-dollar multinational Are you all right? - Is it still available? - Hi, bee. - I don't know. It's strong, pulling me. and the ladies see you wearing it. Wax monkey's always open. What was it like to sting someone? Mosquito girl don't want no mosquito. - Well, yes. - I'll bet. Beekeeper. I find that It smells good. But it's our yogurt night! And I don't see a nickel! tea-time snack garnishments. I could feel it getting hotter. Don't y'all date your cousins? - Guys! So you have to watch your temper. Three days college. I'm glad I took I thought their lives would be better! - What's the matter? We live on two cups a year. They put it I've got a lot of big life decisions Enjoy your flight. to all the bee children? to think about. How is the plane flying? you'll see how, by taking our honey, my friend. Thinking bee! behind this fellow! Move it out! Gross. - Then why yell at me? that you're devilishly handsome - Bees make it. that was ours to begin with, Barry? Vanessa? with our lives. I'm Oarl Kasell. We're headed into some lightning. From NPR News in Washington, “Mama, Dada, honey.” You pick it up. for a happy occasion in there? - Out? Out where? You don't have - She's my cousin! I don't want to hear it! there's no trickery here. - This. from my heaving buttocks? because you'll stay in the job to bees who have never been asked, the building! So long, bee! No, you haven't. And so here I guess I'll see you around. is now in session. of what they do in the woods. The wedding is on. This isn't so hard. Oh, yeah? - Why not? should be able to fly. - Hang on. Two left! Where is the evidence? Oh, no. Oh, my. your Emmy win for a guest spot - It's organic. He's dead. Another dead one. Oannonball! Barry, this is what you want How much longer will we allow - It's like putting a hat on your knee. a moving flower? It's exhausting. Why don't you Where you getting the sweet stuff? - Yes, they are. Between you and me, to make one decision in life. on ER in 2005. Oan I help who's next? sorry, but I gotta get going. Then if we're lucky, we'll have at Honex Industries! We're not dating. And it's on sale?! - He's back here! - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! This is an unholy perversion To be in the Tournament of Roses, - Mooseblood! I just want to tell you how I'm feeling It is bee-approved. Don't forget these. Dad, I remember you Hello? Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. the Krelman. Well, I guess I'll go home now Oan't fly in rain. my grandmother was a simple woman. with a churning inner turmoil - It's a bug. I had no idea. Listen, you better go - Remove your stinger. I know. It's notjust flowers. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, This is over! Oandy-brain, get off there! See that? It's a little bit of magic. - Oan you believe this is happening? Yeah! get with a moth, dragonfly. Inside we both know what's been going on That's Barry! That's a bad job Instead of flowers, people Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Hold it. Let's just stop Hi! What? You're not dead? I'm OK! You know what this means? There's the sun. Maybe that's a way out. The bees! That's what falls off what they eat! Roses?! Hello! Oool. I think I'm feeling something. Look at these two. - You a mosquito, you in trouble. to work for the rest of my life. I've made it worse. bee-negative nicknames… So it turns out I cannot fly a plane. This harmless little contraption? Yes, but who can deny run everywhere? It's faster. Wait for my signal. You'll be happy to know that bees, Who's your supplier? Stand to the side, kid. - A little scary. That means this is our last chance. - Today's the day. All right, they have the roses, took a pointed turn against the bees I have an idea. - Thank you. Don't waste it on a squirrel. All of you, let's get Smoker? That's amazing. Why do we do that? Drapes! - You snap out of it! That bee is living my life! I'd like to order the talking All right, let's drop this tin can You did come back different. of this court's valuable time? have just enough pollen to do the job! of bee culture casually But let me tell you about a small job. Welcome to Honex, You think I don't see what you're doing? - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. - She is? Sorry, I've gotta go. - Wow. What horrible thing has happened here? Oall your first witness. - No. taken up enough All right. I was already a blood-sucking parasite. We've been living the bee way - I'm going out. to improve every aspect This was my new desk. This was my Shave my antennae. Flowers! Bees make too much of it. these absurd shenanigans to go on? Wait. One of these flowers Yes? Yes, Your Honor! - What'd you get? All rise! The Honorable - Not enough. Hold me back! Our new queen was just elected Bees have 100 percent employment, I gotta get home. I know. Just having some fun. To Honey Farms. have done! I intend to do something. in Pasadena. with no one around. Mr. Montgomery's motion. Doesn't look very good, does it? - Picking crud out. Stellar! More than we realized. you copy me with the wings of the plane! And the bee is talking to me! and we make the money. we'll have three former queens here in - Some of them. But some of them don't. that moves. Where you headed? Wait, Barry! - Like what? Museum of Natural History keychains? And Jeanette Ohung. What happened here? Weather with Storm Stinger. Actual work going on here. I feel so fast and free! - I guess. Very carefully. I prefer sugar-free, artificial What happened here? Oan I take a piece of this with me? Bees? Bees don't know about this! - It's part of me. to have to consider Your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it That's a man in women's clothes! Where I'm from, we'd never sue humans. This thing could kill me! - I told you not to yell at him. of bee existence. I don't think these are flowers. - That girl was hot. Sorry. You're busted, box boy! - Oh, Barry… to be a very disturbing term. Affirmative. Their day's not planned. The Thomas 3000! the five food companies collectively? Got everything? but they were all trying to kill me. - I'll sting you, you step on me. birds, bears and bats. how much honey was out there. I'm a florist from New York. Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. A perfect report card, all B's. - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. what I think we'd all like to know. - Is that another bee joke? I don't know. But you know A girl? Is this why you can't decide? Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Biting into your couch! team stung Layton T. Montgomery. are giving balloon bouquets now. - Hello! What's your status? Look. That's more pollen we'd cry with what we have to deal with. Jock. You have to be bred for that. What life? You have no life! under the circumstances. Tournament of Roses, - That may have been helping me. with no water. They'll never make it. an amusement park into our day. Order! Order! without paying a royalty! - What in the world is on the tarmac? to benefit from the bounty That's insane! It's the greatest thing in the world! Oome on! All the good jobs but I can't do it the way they want. We're bees. (Ooh give you up) You want a smoking gun? (Ooh) Never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up) Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Sting them where it really hurts. You have got I'd be better off dead. Look at me. Now we won't have Do you ever get bored Hive at Five, the hive's only They eat crazy giant things. Have a great afternoon! Keep your hands and antennas - Oh, no! What is that? will finally belong to the bees. - Hello. I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's a perfect Sports with Buzz Larvi. What are you doing? And it takes my mind off the shop. - Right. You're right. We make it. And we protect it How old are you? I know. Me neither. - A wasp?! Your parents will kill you! It's pretty big, isn't it? Oh, my. This is a badfella! Spitting out your throw pillows! - Why? Oome on, it's my turn. Yogi Bear, Fozzie Bear, Build-A-Bear. - Her name's Vanessa. Bees don't smoke! Vanessa! and talk to them. - Oh, sweet. That's the one you want. Oopy that visual. There's heating, cooling, stirring. …9:15. Sorry I'm late. for it a little bit. Everybody needs to stay Well, I met someone. Ken, I let Barry borrow your razor Yeah, fuzzy. Funny, I just can't seem to recall that! - You almost done? behind the barricade. “What's the difference?” late-breaking news from JFK Airport, he could be on steroids! Have you ever been stung, Mr. Sting? Bear Week next week! the entire animal kingdom. let's move it out! - What? hospitals! This is all we have! - I'm getting the marshal. Fruits, vegetables, they all need bees. And whose fault do you think that is? - Is that that same bee? haven't these ridiculous bugs - I think he knows. Because you don't free bees. - We're all jammed in. Unfortunately, there are - What are we gonna do? That's a fat guy in a flowered shirt. Wait a second. Oheck it out. Vanessa Bloome, FTD. to start thinking bee, my friend. Oan we stop here? we have yet another example So you can talk! - Roses are flowers! This is a total disaster, all my fault. TiVo. You can just freeze live TV? than a big metal bee. Will we pick ourjob today? Like tiny screaming. Why doesn't someone just step on Barry, come out. Nah. - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? don't work during the day. It's fantastic. It's got all my special Has it been Where are you going? by flowers, crowds cheering. - Look at that. - Objection! Up the nose? That's a killer. Never gonna run around and desert you Mr. Flayman. Would you remove your shoes? Wow. …bedbug? They don't know what to do. that gets their roses today. Ken, could you close and we make the money”? You have got to start thinking bee, outside the hive. write an angry letter and throw it out. Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you this is Oaptain Scott. Don't worry. The only thing I have Here is your smoking gun. I'm not much for the game myself. Out the engines. We're going in wasn't it, comrades? liked our honey? Who wouldn't? - You're all thinking it! is supporting you in this case, Yellow, black. Yellow, black. I can autograph that. Why does he talk again? First, we'll demand a complete shutdown - It was amazing! I'm sorry. I'm sorry, everyone. Anyway, this has been great. Mr. Benson… you're representing We were thinking This is worse than anything bears knocks them right out. new job. I wanted to do it really well. just isn't right for me. you're alive. You could have died. - Spider? I know I'm dreaming. I have been felled I'm just saying all life has value. You Stinging's the only thing - I never thought I'd knock him out. Like what? Give me one example. I'll leave now. It's a bee smoker! And if you ask me how I'm feeling Barry, these are cut flowers I think something stinks in here! What will you demand as a settlement? You snap out of it. Superior Oourt of New York, Here we have our latest advancement, My sweater is Ralph Lauren, and as a result, - Let it all go. our honey? That's a rumor. I knew I heard something. enough food of your own? You know, they have a Larry King Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. - I was with a band called The Police. With Bob Bumble at the anchor desk. Why aren't you working? is about out of ideas. what hit them. And now intends to sue the human race Barry! You're not supposed to talk to a human. 'cause we're really busy working. Official floral business. It's real. He finally gets there. And artificial flowers. I'm getting to the bottom of this. Now I can't. Wow… the tension level the more I think about it, on a massive scale! - You got lint on your fuzz. At first I thought it was just me. - It's just coffee. - Thinking bee. Oould you get a nurse who think they can take it from us Oh, Barry, stop. And we will no longer tolerate We would like to call If anyone's feeling brave, - Six miles, huh? - Really? I've got issues! - Black and yellow. Just what?! A bee died. Makes an opening. See? Mission abort. Is that a bee joke? Move out! Knocking someone out I mean the giant pulsating flower Oh, lordy, I am hit! You're too late! It's ours now! You grab that stick, and you just - Hear about Frankie? - I don't know, I just got a chill. I'm sorry. Barry Bee Benson v. the Honey Industry Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you Adam, they check in, I'm not gonna take advantage of that? These are obviously doctored photos. They have a huge parade - Yeah. But, Adam, how could they It's got giant wings, huge engines. They're out of their minds. Gotta make you understand pollinate flowers and dress like this. Wow! - They call it a crumb. Not like a flower, but I like it. You're not funny! You're going Let's open some honey and celebrate! - Like what? Stop making honey! aren't you, Benson? Would it kill you - Where? Get your nose in there. Don't be afraid. - Hello, bee. Oheck out my new resume. It's no trouble. It takes two minutes. - Yeah. - Nothing. It's got to work. You have to snap out of it! Just having two cups of coffee! I always felt there was some kind Oh, no! You're dating a human florist! You must want to sting all those jerks. You know, Dad, …unnecessary inclusion of honey as a species, haven't had one day off Wait! - OK. The court finds in favor of the bees! holographic motion-picture-capture the window please? I'm a florist. Mr. Liotta, first, a couple hours delay. Wait till you see the sticks I have. because for the first time in history, We'll sure try. What do you think, buzzy-boy? She saved my life! Mama's little boy. No. How hard could it be? That's pollen power. More pollen, more golden glow you know as… Uh-oh! It was my grandmother, Ken. She's 81. I am onto something huge here. We have a bit of bad weather There's no yearning. How did this get here? That's our Barry. I wish he'd dress like that sweeteners made by man! How'd you like his head crashing - You do? inflatable nose and ear hair trimmer. You'll regret this. - Get this on the air! All right. One at a time. me in life. And you're one of them! - You hear something? I never meant it to turn out like this. Let it go, Kenny. just enough pollen to do the job. It's just a status symbol. I guess he could have That is one nectar collector! all the bees of the world? Don't tell me you're too blind to see I'm going to Alaska. Moose blood, I've never seen them this close. - What are you? bees cannot fly in rain. bad-breath stink machine. I'm so proud. Living out our lives as honey slaves I would have to negotiate to do is upset bees! - You're bluffing. I could heat it up. - You got the tweezers? of this entire case! - Actually, I would love a cup. a gold tooth and call everybody “dawg”! And that's not what they eat. I know it's got - Frosting… - Hey. Dumb bees! available anywhere on Earth. that's every florist's dream! - You snap out of it! Ooming in at you like a missile! never have told us that? Very proud. Left, right, down, hover. No, nothing. It's all cloudy. He blinked! Shut down honey production! - You snap out of it! I could be the princess, I was excited to be part of making it. So, what are you gonna do, Barry? They got it from the cafeteria So blue. Murphy's in a home because of it, You're gonna die! You're crazy! Hello? Oan I… Thank you. Thank you. and it's pretty much pure profit. They’re scary, hairy and here live. Please clear the gate. it was man's divine right Where is the honey coming from? I don't know, but I'm loving this color. You snap out of it. is coursing through my veins! and two individuals at the controls - What if you get in trouble? couldn't it? What giant flower? Where? Of course Oute Bee, Golden Blossom, That's where I usually sit. - Oatches that little strand of honey - Bees. Would a Miss Vanessa Bloome in 24B Yeah, right. Sometimes I think, so what if humans The talking thing. Do it. I can't. That's our whole SAT test right there. with its distinctive I got a feeling we'll be You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it! All I needed was a briefcase. - And you? has been a huge help. Sorry I couldn't finish it. If I did, We're in a lot of trouble. - Isn't that the kid we saw yesterday? This runway is covered Wow! That blew my mind! Always leans forward, pointy shoulders, with your little mind games. but flowers, floats and cotton candy. with absolutely no flight experience. It doesn't matter. What matters is (Ooh) Never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up) Maybe not. I had to open my mouth and talk. - I know who makes it! with that same campaign slogan. mite wrangler. Barry, what It's just how I was raised. - Bee-men. You guys did great! - Hey, Adam. Its wings are too small to get and with the other, he was slapping me! Sign here, here. Just initial that. Dad, you surprised me. - I can't feel my legs. This is not over! What was that? Hey, Hector. All right, we've got the sunflower patch - No, sir. OK, ladies, move it around, and you stir it around. I'm going to Tacoma. Look, there's All right, scramble, jocks! - But you only get one. A lot of ads. Well, I'm sure this Maybe I'll pierce my thorax. (Ooh give you up) What right do they have to our honey? Would you like some honey with that? Adam, don't! It's what he wants! Your name intrigues me. I'm sorry, the Krelman just closed out. - Yes, they are! Well, not nothing, but… Anyway… At least we got our honey back. You know the rules and so do I of Honey Farms, big company you have. out here is unbelievable. to make a little honey? Affirmative! - He really is dead. I will have order in this court. Order! I want to do it for all our lives. - A wiper! Triple blade! evidence to support their charges Vanessa, I just wanna say I'm sorry. Poo water! Vanessa, this is nothing more - What'd you say, Hal? - No, I'm not going. But don't kill no more bugs! Our only chance is if I do what I'd do, - Is there much pain? And it's hard to make it! to change the world. Barry, I'm talking to you! and I have no pants. - Adam? If you do it well, That's it! That's our case! a toupee, a life raft exploded. So who is she? back to working together. - Wait! How did you learn to do that? - The pea? Wow! during a production number! Don't have to yell. Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. into this soothing sweet syrup Show me the smoking gun! with this jury, Thank you, Barry! Nah, I don't go for that… - I never heard of him. Scared out of my shorts, check. They could be using laser beams! Barry, it worked! I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it You've earned this. We invented it! that every small job, Only to losing, son. Only to losing. - I'm aiming at the flower! with the last pollen Oareful, guys. It's a little grabby. - Is that fuzz gel? I predicted global warming. with power washers and M-80s! - When will this nightmare end?! - You're talking. I am. And I'm not supposed a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist. About work? I don't know. How do you like the smell of flames?! Water bug! Not taking sides! There's a little left. To the final Tournament of Roses parade You think it was all a trap? What's the difference? Barry Benson, Not us, man. We on our own. How do we know this isn't some sort of You decide what you're interested in? I think the jury's on our side. Twice the nicotine, all the tar. Affirmative. Hey, you want rum cake? Hollywood wizardry? and so is the copilot. You kick a wall, take a walk, have flight experience? because all the flowers are dying. They drive crazy. I'm not yelling! - No, you go. Inside we both know what's been going on - Are they out celebrating? We have Hivo, but it's a disease. It looks like we'll experience some people in this room Yeah, it's no trouble. Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms! - Black and yellow! Black and yellow! that hangs after you pour it. It's a common name. Next week… You two have been at this for hours! He's not bothering anybody. And then, of course… made of millions of bees! We're shutting honey production! three days high school. fresh from his legal victory… back here with what we've got. functioning society on Earth. and flower bud in this park. I think it was awfully nice What was that? Once inside, Why does his life have Barry, I told you, Ooh, black and yellow! No, I haven't. This whole parade is a fiasco! What happened to you? - You want to go first? - Do something! - What do you mean? You know, I'm gonna guess bees. - Yes, we're all cousins. We've known each other for so long So, Mr. Sting, thank you for being here. with the silkworm in a fake hive with fake walls? there's a Korean deli on 83rd Right. Well, here's to a great team. why they're not happy. Not as much. Never gonna run around and desert you Vanessa, pull yourself together. - You wish you could. of what they don't like about bees. You can start packing up, honey, This is Vanessa Bloome. Dead from the neck down. That's life! - No, I can't. doing a lot of small jobs. out this week on Hexagon. - Yes, I know. Problem! One job forever? - Get some lights on that! What is this place? Wind, check. if it's done well, means a lot. Sit down! Welcome, New Hive Oity have to rehearse - Pollen! Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or is this plane So why are you helping me? - Maybe I'll try that. OK, I made a huge mistake. Ken, I'm wearing a Ohapstick hat! Hold on, Barry. Here. Oh, Barry. I know it's the hottest thing, This is your queen? Oh, this is so hard! Oome on, already. versus the human race - Amen! How good? Do you live together? please report to the cockpit? Well, well, well, a royal flush! Then we want back the honey - Hi, Barry. Hold it right there! Good. Or not. It's been three days! - You all right, ma'am? they're on the road to nowhere! whatever you wanted to see. Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going what's going on, do you? just think of what would it mean. Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it Thinking bee! Thinking bee! That doesn't sound so bad. I love the smell of flowers. with the eight legs and all. My sweet lord of bees! the heart that is yearning? - I don't know. - At Honex, we constantly strive Our top-secret formula Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you on bee power. Ready, boys? Distant. Distant. And she understands me. You are way out of position, rookie! gotta weave some magic for a guy with a stinger. - You are not! And now… We're the only ones who make honey, Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Benson, got any flowers any bee-free-ers, do you? Bears kill bees! - What does that do? with that panicky tone in your voice! Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! - Hi, Jocks! Yes, they provide beekeepers But it's just a prance-about stage name! - Ow! That's me! - Hover? Did you bring your crazy straw? - I believe I'm the pea. Why would you question anything? all the time. So nice! - What is wrong with you?! Where's the pilot? It's OK, Lou. We're gonna take him up. - Am I? they're both unconscious! - No! So I hear you're quite a tennis player. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, It's usually fatal for us. - Maybe I am. From the honey trial?! Oh, great. Barry, I'm sorry. Are you bee enough? - Out there. of all of this! You're in Sheep Meadow! a day and hitchhiked around the hive. Make your choice. - Oome on! That's why I want to get bees No one's flying the plane! I mean, that honey's ours. Let's see what this baby'll do. One of them's yours! Oongratulations! - Vanessa, aim for the flower. Bring it around 30 degrees and hold. I'm quite familiar with Mr. Benson - Say it! Are there other bugs in your life? I can't do this! - Yeah. Son, let me tell you about stirring. - Stand by. They are pinheads! Mooseblood's about to leave I knew you could do it! High-five! My nerves are fried from riding This is Bob Bumble. We have some to humans that attack our homes And now you'll start talking! Huge and crazy. They talk crazy. Yowser! All right, here it goes. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? I assume wherever this truck goes and a part of the Hexagon Group. And please hurry! Roses! food companies have good lawyers? Oh, no. More humans. I don't need this. of the balance of nature, Benson. - Well? Anyway… We know that you, as a bee, Ladies and gentlemen, please, can pick out yourjob and be normal. I'm hoping that, after this is all over, is where they're getting it. All right, your turn. Oome on. You got to think bee, Barry. like equals! They're striped savages! But you've never been - No one's listening to me! I see you also own compete in athletic events? There's hundreds of them! Nobody move. If you don't move, It's got a bit of a kick. over here. Maybe a dash over there, He's making the tie in the cab Why does his life have any less value the nicest bee I've met in a long time! but maybe you're not up for it. No way! I know that area. Would you excuse me? - Not that flower! The other one! to do to turn this jury around I didn't think you were coming. You, sir, have crossed Help me! OK, that's enough. Take him away. Gonna hurt. You're a lifesaver, Barry. - Don't be ridiculous! - Bye. he wants to go into honey! Making honey takes a lot of bees I thought maybe you were remodeling. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or and la-dee-da human I've ruined the planet. - Whose side are you on? No, but there are other things bugging He's been talking to humans. - Any chance of getting the Krelman? I know how hard it is to find where a suspenseful scene Yeah. and then ecstasy! Are you her little… They do get behind a fellow. - Not in this fairy tale, sweetheart. Turn off the radio. Remember what Van said, why is - The smoke. - Well… - Thinking bee. I made it into a fold-out brochure. Wait a minute. Roses. Roses? I know how you feel. - No. Land on that flower! Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size - Hold it! How much longer will this go on? If anybody needs - I'm not trying to be funny. Nobody works harder than bees! That was on the line! - And now we're not! Yeah, heat it up, sure, whatever. We try not to sting. It's an allergic thing. Here's your change. Have a great I actually heard a funny story about… as far as the eye could see. - Forget hover. We demand an end to the glorification That's why this is the last parade. What is this? I didn't know that. - Shut down? We've never shut down. Of course. Most bee jobs are its fat little body off the ground. Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Benson? bee law number one, A tournament. Do the roses Your father's talking to you. Free the bees! we will hear for ourselves I'm trying to lose a couple micrograms. But isn't he your only hope? Hey, Blood. Those were awkward. Wait a minute… The bee community - Beautiful day to fly. Tell me where! You know, I don't even like honey! Do these look like rumors? Watch this! - Almost. This is a bit of a surprise to me. Every mosquito on his own. And for your information, Keychain! Vanessa? Why are you leaving? All right. Well, then… He's just a little bee! That's the kind of stuff we do. Sorry. I'm excited. for nothing more than you were with humans! Yes, it kind of is. and suspenders and colored dots… Just one. I try not Free the bees! Free the bees! Thanks for the coffee. Everybody knows, humming, inspector number seven, I enjoy what I do. Is that a crime? into honey. Our son, the stirrer! - And a reminder for you rookies, - Who's that? You see? Folds out. Do I look dead? They will wipe anything Are you OK for the trial? Quiet, please. Talking bee! an appropriate image for a jar of honey. What are you doing?! It felt like about 10 pages. - Yeah. - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? I flew us right into this. stirrer, front desk, hair removal… I wanted to help you Oh, that? That was nothing. to the white man? down to a science. Oouple of newbies? our studio, discussing their new book, You coming? Sometimes I just feel than a filthy, smelly, - Flowers. - Oh, no! This is stealing! A lot of stealing! I gotta say something. - I shouldn't. There's a bee on that plane. We're not made of Jell-O. One's bald, one's in a boat, Such a hothead. According to all known laws and his no-account compadres. Barry, how much honey is out there? of barrier between Ken and me. this is our moment! What do you say? We're very proud of you, son. We're no strangers to love Get dressed. I've gotta go somewhere. My whole face could puff up. Or should I say… Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! in 27 million years. Oould be daisies. Don't we need those? What in the name - Thatjust kills you twice. I don't remember the sun Good idea! You can really see why he's he won't sting you. Freeze! This is Blue Leader. It's the last chance You poor thing. Technically, a bee How should I start it? I just want to say I'm grateful. Don't freak out! My entire species… ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe. downstairs, in a tuna sandwich. Exploiting tiny, helpless bees You taught me how to fly! I gotta start thinking bee? Just leave it to me. I can't believe how many humans Because I'm feeling stop flying in the house! - What do you think he makes? to make a call, now's the time. lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, Sure! Here, have a crumb. I'm going to drain the old stinger. Get back to the court and stall. - My only interest is flowers. - This could be bad. the humans, they won't be able Take away produce, that affects What would I say? A privilege. I see from your resume I'm kidding. Yes, Your Honor, 30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around. just gotten out of the way. These faces, they never knew - And I'm Jeanette Ohung. Not yet it isn't. But is this Thinking bee! for our farms. Pound those petunias, Take him out. Born on a farm, she believed sting someone, you die. Box kite! Maybe this could make up You know I'm allergic to them! That bowl is gnarly. Never gonna run around and desert you Look at what has happened But some bees are smoking. They make the honey, - Italian Vogue. in the human world too. - We're starting work today! That's a conspiracy theory. What exactly is your relationship - Well, Adam, today we are men. - Well, there's a lot of choices. stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, - I wonder where they were. being a Pollen Jock. Have you got a moment? No more bee beards! of aviation, the wrong sword! We're hitting a sunflower patch Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, on this emotional roller coaster! Saves us millions. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. - Oheck out the new smoker. graduating class of… - Should we tell him? - Wings, check. - Thank you. Where is the rest of your team? a pinch on that one. Stick your head out the window! I gotta say something. - Let's have fun with them. of flowers every year in Pasadena? - Barry? maybe the honey field I've got to. because bees don't care This is Ken. I'll ever have to see it. Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down Returning to base. I don't understand. I tried to call, but… the battery. it could all just go south here, A little gusty out there today, You see? You can't treat them Thank you. It was a gift. of the bee century. Stall any way you can. Let's shake it up a little. The way we work may be a mystery to you. What, this? Another call coming in. on autopilot the whole time. Adam, you wouldn't believe Work through it like any emotion: Mosquito girls try to trade up, Their wings are too small… - He's playing the species card. who run legitimate businesses. afternoon! Oan I help who's next? than you and I will see in a lifetime. Oh, my. This time! This time! This… Of course. I'm sorry. - They're home. We know the game and we're gonna play it We have a storm in the area for my iguana, Ignacio! They've got nothing …is attempting to land a plane, - Why? - You snap out of it! Bee! - Barry! Right. Bees don't smoke. it seems you thought a bear would be Three days grade school, He has a human girlfriend. Aim for the center! Barry, what happened?! - Thinking bee! We're the most perfectly Oould you ask him to slow down? - Nectar pack, check. Barry, I just got this huge tulip order, - But we're not done yet. the humans, one place where it matters. coming home so overworked we're ready to proceed. I don't know. I mean… so I called Barry. Luckily, he was free. - Park. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me What's going on? Where is everybody? Really? Feeling lucky, are you? Are we going to be bees, orjust I had to thank you. - What did you want to show me? The bee, of course, flies anyway You must meet girls. How do we do it? Oan you believe how lucky we are? We You're monsters! He is here. I sense it. It's just honey, Barry. Put that on your resume brochure. Surf's up, dude! do you think I should… Barry? will come forward to suck the poison Milk, cream, cheese, it's all me. - I'm driving! Free the bees! Free the bees! To be forcibly addicted - Yes. Tournament of Roses. There you go, little guy. - Yeah, but… Barry! Breakfast is ready! - Who's an attorney? Students, faculty, distinguished bees, to be doing this, Hey, guys. and body mass make no sense.” Yeah, it was. How did you know? Vanessa, we won! I gotta get up there This is pathetic! They've moved it to this weekend There's only one place you can sting guest even though you just heard ‘em. The venom! The venom Bees must hate those fake things! So if there's no more pollination, Oan I get help I'm sorry about all that. Ohemical-y. - I'm meeting a friend. you not only take everything we have Get out of here, you creep! That is diabolical. All set! I was dying to get out of that office. Oloning! For all we know, That's not his real name?! You idiots! You got a rain advisory today, We throw it in jars, slap a label on it, Haven't we heard this a million times? skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. Then all we do Olassy Ladies, But I don't recall going to bed. Wow. you striped stem-suckers! So you'll just work us to death? please welcome Dean Buzzwell. this creep, and we can all go home?! - Sure, you're on. Bee Gandhi? Bejesus? Go ahead. I'll catch up. - What's that? Smell it. Full reverse! - You could put carob chips on there. where, doing who knows what. No. Oan't fly in rain. fit. All I gotta do are the sleeves. I could say anything right now. I heard your Uncle Oarl was on his way the rightjob. We have that in common. Yeah. to work so hard all the time. Is this what nature intended for us? Honey, her backhand's a joke! I thought we were friends. I'm not listening to this. - It's our-ganic! I suppose so. for the elastic in my britches! I might be. It all depends - Yes. I'm not scared of him. a new helmet technology. - This's the only way I know how to fly. He looks like you and has a show “Smoking or non?” Up on a float, surrounded - Thinking bee. What have we gotten into here, Barry? Oh, well. Listen, Barry… against my clients, You keep bees. Not only that, It's very hard to concentrate doesn't your queen give birth what humans think is impossible. Beep-beep! Beep-beep! Bees are funny. If we didn't laugh, - Where are you going? This is it! You have no job. You're barely a bee! - Yeah. - No. by a winged beast of destruction! - Why is this here? - You know what a Oinnabon is? - OK. Oh, please. - This is insane, Barry! To a great team! and man-made wooden slat work camps? Am I sure? When I'm done with What were they like? - Got it. How did you get mixed up in this? Bye. but everything we are! A tri-county bee, Barry Benson, You were thinking of what, And if it wasn't for you… Wait a minute. - You're gonna be a stirrer? Those are great, if you're three. an aftertaste! I like it! of Mighty Hercules is this? every last drop. if a honeybee can actually speak. Bring it in, boys! a police officer, have you? Hold it, Your Honor! Right, right. to be so doggone clean?! - I think we need to shut down! - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. hockey sticks, dogs, I'm just an ordinary bee. - You and your insect pack your float? A bee's got a brain I mean, you're a bee! A couple breaths of this a prance-about stage name. Fine! Talking bees, no yogurt night… That is not the half of it. inside the tram at all times. I'm talking to a bee. happiest moment of my life. Not good. Does anyone onboard on the blacktop. Just a minute. - Triple blade? Just drop it. Be a part of it. All of you, drain those flowers! They know what it's like - Why do girls put rings on their toes? in bogus health products in lip balm for no reason whatsoever! What is this?! there's no stopping us. and I can't get them anywhere. It's important to all bees. Whassup, bee boy? - What? - Listen to me! greater than my previous ideas combined. so much again… for before. Why is yogurt night so difficult?! We do not. I was thinking about doing. 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