Po svim znanim zakonima zrakoplovstva, pčele ne bi trebale imati mogućnosti leta.
Njihova krila su premala da bi podigla njihova mala debela tjelešca sa zemlje.
Pčela, naravno, leti svejedno.
Zato što pčele nije briga, što ljudi misle da je nemoguće.
Žuto, crno. Žuto, crno.
Žuto, crno. Žuto, crno.

O, žuto i crno!
Ajmo protresti malo.

Barry, doručak je gotov!

Dolazim!

Objesi se na sekundu.

Halo?

Barry?
Adam?

Možeš li vjerovati da se ovo događa?
Ne mogu. Pokupit ću te.

Izgledaš oštro.

Koristi stepenice. Tvoj tata je platio dobre novce za njih.

Oprosti. Uzbuđen sam.

Evo diplomirani.
Jako smo ponosni na tebe, sine.

Savršene ocjene, sve četvorke.

Jako ponosni.

Mama! Imam stvar koja ide ovdje.

Imaš neupredeno pamučno vlakno na svojim Lanugo-dlačicama.
Ow! To sam ja!

Maši nama! Bit ćemo u redu 118 hiljada.
Doviđenja

Barry, rekao sam ti,
prestani letjeti u kući!

Hej, Adam!
Hej, Barry!

Da li je to gel za Lanugo-dlačice?

sex me

+rep cant clutch ♥♥♥♥

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.


Very proud.


Ma! I got a thing going here.


- You got lint on your fuzz.
- Ow! That's me!


- Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
- Bye!


Barry, I told you,
stop flying in the house!


- Hey, Adam.
- Hey, Barry.


- Is that fuzz gel?

+rep I sexually Identify as Cabochard. Ever since I was a boy I dreamed of soaring over the toplane dropping hot sticky Kennen Q's on disgusting plats. People say to me that Cabochard being a good toplaner is Impossible and I'm ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ retarded but I don't care, I'm beautiful. I'm having a plastic surgeon install Nautilus's anchor, Jax's lamp and Rumble's missiles on my body. From now on I want you guys to call me "Smeb" and respect my right to farm from toplane and get killed splitpushing needlessley. If you can't accept me you're a Cabophobe and need to check your Roccat privilege. Thank you for being so understanding.

KAMERUN JE ŠTOVANJE... kao što već vjerojatno svi znate ako znate ovaj jezik i ovo pismo vjerojatno ćete čitati ovaj komentar jer izgleda zanimjivo. Pa hajde da pređemo na stvar, stvar je u tome da zapravo neznam zašto ovo pišem al mislio sam da znam kad sam počeo, sad je već kasno da izbrišem ovu poruku pa ću ju dovršit. Dovršavanje samo po sebi nije baš opasna stvar, ponekad, al to dosta rijetko, zna se nešto dogoditi al ja svejedno dovršavam ovaj komentar.