Bee movie script

[Donald Trump]

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 dont care
what humans think is impossible.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Ooh, black and yellow!
Lets shake it up a little.
Barry! Breakfast is ready!
[Ooming]!
Hang on a second.
Hello?

Barry?
Adam?
[Oan] you believe this is happening?
I cant. Ill pick you up.
[Looking sharp].
Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.
Sorry. Im excited.
Heres the graduate.
Were very proud of you, son.
A perfect report card, all Bs.
Very proud.
Ma! I got a thing going here.
You got lint on your fuzz.
Ow! Thats me!
Wave to us! Well 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 Id make it.
Three days grade school,
three days high school.
Those were awkward.
Three days college. Im glad I took
a day and hitchhiked around [the hive].
You did come back different.
Hi, Barry.
Artie, [growing a mustache]? Looks good.
Hear about Frankie?
Yeah.
You going to the funeral?
No, Im not going.
Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.
Dont waste it on a squirrel.
Such a [hothead].