[ grunting ]
[ Leaf sneezes ]
[ scream ]
♪
♪ One, two! ♪
♪ Don't call us freaks of nature We're more than sticks and stones ♪
♪ This life has more to offer Than you'll find on your own ♪
♪ You haven't seen us lately We're underestimated ♪
♪ We may look small and delicate No, no, no, no, no! ♪
♪ We are The Mighty Ones ♪
♪ Together we feel so strong ♪
♪ You better get to know us ♪
♪ We are The Mighty Ones! ♪♪
♪
[ Rocksy and Twig buzzing ]
‐ Go, my baby bees! Get pollen for Mama Bee!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Buzz, Buzz!
‐ This is a leaf, bees don't need leaves.
‐ Everyone needs Leaves. ‐ Buzz!
[ chuckles ]
‐ What is this? ‐ I don't know.
‐ Is this pollen? ‐ Yeah?
‐ No? ‐ No.
‐ Do you want this back? ‐ Okay.
‐ Okay, here you go.
Now, gaze upon Mama Bee as I do the hypnotic bee dance
of the Supreme Bee.
‐ Oh.
‐ Flap, flap! Thrust! Scuttle, scuttle, scuttle.
Now, the figure eight.
[ gasp ]
[ screams ]
Ugh! Uh...
I can never land the figure eight.
‐ Yeah, it looks pretty complicated. You're so goo‐goo for bees.
‐ Bees are, like, the coolest thing. I dream of being as important as them.
‐ You are important! You're our Mama Bee.
‐ Not my Mama Bee.
‐ Thanks, but I mean really important. All we're doing is playing games.
But bees? They help pollinate flowers,
and use the pollen to produce a sweet tasting liquid called honey.
‐ Exactly how sweet is this so‐called honey?
‐ Oh! And have you heard of the birds and the bees?
[ someone screams ]
Actually, let's not talk about the birds and the bees.
‐ Can we circle back to the honey? ‐ They make it in the hive.
Like that one.
ROCKSY: Oh, wow, yeah, there it is!
[ Berry sighs ]
BERRY: I wish I could be up there.
But who am I kidding, I'd never make it as a bee.
‐ Oh, come on! You could live as a bee. You know, like, everything about bees!
‐ Yeah. I don't know that much.
[ giggles ]
You think I could really be a bee?
‐ Totally!
‐ Really the only un‐bee thing about you is your look.
‐ Well, I have been working on a little something.
Tada!
♪
‐ Oh, my Gorb! What is this bee doing here?
‐ Uh, get out of here, bee!
‐ Before you go, could I put in an order for some honey?
‐ Oh, come on, guys. It's me! Berry!
‐ Wings, stripe, all the parts are there!
‐ I'm going to do it. I'm going to be important!
I'm off to be a bee! Buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz!
‐ Bye! We love you! ‐ Good luck! Farewell!
‐ Bring back honey!
[ grunts ]
‐ The beehive guard.
[ chuckles ]
‐ Buzz.
‐ Hi. ‐ Hello, fellow bee.
‐ Fellow bee. ‐ You may enter.
[ squeals ]
[ gasps ]
BERRY: It's incredible.
Pollen processing.
Cleaning.
Oh, and here's where they help keep the hive
at 95 degrees at all times!
‐ Hop!
‐ Being a bee is amazing!
[ Berry chuckles ]
[ Twig sighs ]
‐ Guys. I think I'm finally ready to talk about the time I spent in bird jail.
‐ I miss Berry! We should go see Berry!
‐ Time to cornch some honey! ‐ Hooray!
‐ Someday.
[ buzzing ]
‐ Uh! The bee pile.
Hello, fellow bees!
‐ Fellow bee. I haven't seen you before.
New guy!
‐ What?
[ gasps ]
[ Berry chuckles ]
‐ Welcome!
I am Bumbleford and I will be your Bumble Buddy!
‐ That's a pretty sweet scar, Bumbleford.
‐ It was acquired during the Bee War.
I was determined to become the Prime Egg layer.
‐ Whoa! Did you do it?
BEES IN MEMORY: C'mon, let's go! Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! I been stung! There's too many of them!
No! Retreat! Retreat! Not the larva!
[ bomb blows up ]
‐ I did not.
‐ Well, I still think it's super cool looking.
‐ I usually don't talk about my scar.
But I feel that I can trust you and I am glad that you are here.
Now, let us go make honey.
Welcome to the honey chamber!
‐ Honey chamber?
Uh! Are they barfing nectar into each other's mouths,
where it mixes with enzymes, which make it better for storage?
‐ That's right. And they shall continue barfing
until it reaches the bee closest to the honeycomb.
‐ M‐m‐me? ‐ Mm‐hmm.
[ gasps ]
Your first assignment will be to fill this vessel.
Can you handle it?
‐ Of course I can! Fill me up!
[ barfs ]
[ blender blending ]
‐ Oh, interesting technique.
‐ Barr!
Barf.
‐ Pink honey? We've never seen pink honey before.
This is most irregular.
[ chuckles nervously ]
[ grunt ]
‐ In case we don't make it,
you should know that my time on the inside was...
‐ Farts come from our insides.
‐ Twig, no one wants to hear about your farts.
Enough chit‐chat! Keep climbing!
TWIG: Uh!
‐ Fellow bee. Hello, fellow bee, please enter.
‐ Oh. Well, this place looks pretty welcoming.
‐ You are not welcome. Only Bees! Ugh!
‐ Wha...?
‐ Take this intruder to Bee Jail.
‐ What if they stung Berry?
Who knows how much stinging goes on in there?
We have to save her.
‐ But only bees can go in. ‐ Then we'll become bees.
[ Rocksy grunting ]
Hell‐eh...
Hello.
[ coughs ]
‐ Ow. Don't clench so hard. ‐ Quiet.
Hello, fellow bee.
♪
‐ Fellow bee.
Welcome.
‐ Uh, thank you.
Huh, phew. That was close.
[ gasps ]
[ buzzing ]
This is an evil place.
‐ But it is at pleasant 95 degrees.
‐ Thank you for noticing! Woohoo!
‐ Fellow bees, we gather here today,
to make an example of the bee who made pink honey.
[ gasps ]
‐ Berry! Get out of there!
‐ You have revolutionized our honey making process.
So we hereby appoint you Supreme Bee.
‐ Wow!
‐ Berr! Oh, she's fine.
‐ You may now perform the hypnotic dance of the Supreme Bee,
and take control over all bees in the hive.
‐ It would bee my honor. Uh! Flap, flap!
‐ She's doing it!
[ grunts ]
What grace.
‐ Do the figure eight!
‐ The figure eight.
♪
‐ Wow!
‐ Let's do this.
[ grunts ]
‐ She couldn't do the figure eight! ‐ We were fooled!
‐ She's no Supreme Bee! ‐ Makes me wanna puke!
‐ Sorry, guys. I'll get it next time.
[ Bees gasp ]
‐ Look! She's not a bee at all!
‐ Oh. Not again.
[ Bees grunt ]
[ screams ]
‐ Bumbleford?
‐ Not since the Bee War, have I felt such betrayal.
You cut me deeper than a BeeCossack's saber.
‐ No, Bumbleford!
Man, I can't believe I thought I could be a bee.
I deserve to be locked up here, alone.
BEN: You're not alone.
♪ Ben is here ♪♪
‐ Alone.
‐ Psst. Berry.
‐ And Ben.
‐ Oh, great. More people I can't help.
‐ Ugh! But I can't fit though the bars.
Eh, Twig could fit.
‐ Oh, no. I can't go back in a cage.
Ow! Uh!
‐ Rescue! ‐ Come on, Berry.
‐ Berry! What's wrong? Why isn't she talking?
‐ Jail changes a person. No one should be locked up.
‐ Guys?
‐ We should leave before they find us.
‐ It's no use, bees are hypersensitive to movement.
They already know where we are.
‐ Jail Break?
[ buzzling ]
‐ Ah!
‐ They can't see us up here.
‐ Bees have eyes on the top of their head.
‐ Ah!
‐ Ew. Oh, it's all sticky. ‐ Is this...?
‐ Honey!
[ laughs ]
It's real, it's really real!
‐ They're in the Honey Chamber!
[ panting ]
‐ Ow.
‐ How do we stop them, Berry?
‐ The Supreme Bee Dance is the only way, but I can't help with that.
‐ Then I'll try.
[ vocalizing ]
‐ No, no. It goes like this.
‐ You're both wrong. Here, let me try.
‐ Ah! ‐ Berry! Snap out of it!
‐ What's the point? I'm not important.
‐ You may not be important to them, but you're important to us.
We need our Mama Bee!
‐ Mama Bee?
[ Bees buzzing ]
No one touches my baby bees.
♪
Flap, flap, flap.
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
[ grunts ]
‐ But can she land the figure eight? ‐ The most complicated step.
[ grunts ]
[ sighs ]
‐ That's the figure eight?
‐ Ah!
‐ Huh? Oh!
She is indeed the Supreme Bee.
My trust in bees has been restored.
[ sighs ]
[ panting ]
‐ Berry, you did it!
[ chuckles ]
[ buzzing ]
‐ They will do as I command. Don't touch me. Or them.
[ scream ]
Sorry, guys.
I guess I don't need to be a bee to bee important.
[ chuckles ]
‐ We'd be goners if it weren't for Mama Bee!
‐ Yeah, thanks, Mamma Bee. ‐ Show some appreciation, Leaf.
Where's Leaf?
[ screams ]
‐ Ah! I'm under attack! Help! Somebody! Ah!
‐ What's attacking you this time?
‐ Some kinda giant, sticky, transparent, worm thing!
‐ Ugh. Coming.
‐ Help! Help! ‐ Twig, stop fighting it.
‐ I'll try, but how's that gonna...
Oh.
‐ See, bro? Your mind was the prison the whole time.
Man. Why does my lil bro have to be so freaking wimptastic?
Wish I could roll with someone who wasn't so scared of life!
VIBEZ: Whoo! ‐ Huh?
‐ He‐yaw! Tricks! ‐ Wait, is that Vibez?
‐ Embrace life without fear! Boom!
‐ A single finger leaf‐lift?
Oh, that is definitely a signature Vibez move.
‐ And now for the finale... ‐ Sup, Vibez!
‐ Whoa! ‐ Oh. Aw, dangit, Leaf.
Are you okay, Vibez? You really ate it.
‐ Ha‐ha! Aw, yeah! I love pain! Ah, feels so good. Huh?
[ laughing ]
No way, Leaf!
‐ You know it!
‐ Aw, it's been a minute.
‐ Whoa. ‐ Whoa.
‐ Whoa!
‐ Whoa, it's been like forever, Vibez!
Remember all the trouble we used to get up to?
Just doing legendary stunts around the yard?
‐ Oh, it's all coming back to my brain! ‐ Me too.
Oh, look out, nerds! We're living Leaf Lyfe!
‐ Yeah, we're about to drop some nasty stunts up on this place!
‐ Caw!
‐ Leaf Lyfe!
‐ Whoa! Uff!
Aw, should I do it?
‐ Uh, yeah, you should do it!
‐ Huh?
[ roars ]
‐ Whoa! Leaf Lyfe!
[ Vibez chuckles ]
VIBEZ: Yes!
LEAF: Leaf Lyfe!
[ laughing is slow‐motion ]
♪
Yeah! Woohoo!
‐ Leaf Lyfe!
‐ Psh'yeah, or whatever. ‐ Ch'yeah.
‐ Vibez, I think this is the best summer ever.
‐ Yeah, it's not bad.
But I'd say the best summer ever is when we finally take on "The Shredder"!
‐ Uh, The Shredder? Heh.
Are you sure? That just seems, uh, unnecessarily hazardous.
Uh, bro?
‐ Whoa, dude, are you even cool? ‐ What? Yeah!
[ Leaf pants ]
Just look at my pants!
‐ Whoa, those are cool!
‐ Those were cool pants. ‐ Those were cool times.
‐ Gorb, I miss those pants! Why did I stop wearing pants?
‐ So what happened? ‐ To the pants?
Aw, you know, styles change.
There's more of a skinny‐leg aesthetic nowadays.
Plus, my pant guy moved out of the yard,
and you know how hard it is to find a good pant guy.
‐ No, dude. I mean The Shredder.
I waited for you and you never showed up.
You didn't get lame, did you?
‐ Oh, y'know, I just...
I got busy. Like, y'know, stunts, lots of...
pants and, uh, but I'm still, I'm still cool!
‐ Ha‐ha, right on.
Hey, we should get Leaf Lyfe back together.
Go rip this yard up.
‐ Oh, are you serious? I mean...
Yeah, that'd be sick, I guess.
‐ I'll go first. ‐ Wait, what?
‐ I brought us up here while you were reminiscing.
‐ Oh. Yeah, I mean, this is a little extreme to start with, right?
Vibez, wait! What are you‐‐
♪
‐ Huh! Huh‐ha! Whoo! Whoo!
Your turn, Leaf!
‐ Yeah, alright, let's, let's do this!
I think I remember how this is done.
[ grunts ]
[ screams ]
Whoa! Oh, this is fine. Oh!
[ chuckles ]
Nailed that one. Whoa!
[ screams in slow motion ] No!
Whoa, bro!
Oh! Uh! Ow, uh!
‐ Oh, that was so rad! ‐ Oh, it was? Uh, yeah. Yeah, it was.
‐ Nice slice. ‐ Uh, yeah, thanks.
I also approve of this slice in my head.
TWIG: Leaf? Leaf! Is that you?
‐ Oh, no, why now?
‐ Who you talkin' to, Leafy?
[ chuckles ]
[ grunts ]
Hey, cool moves, brotherino!
[ grunts ]
Is that right? Am I doing it right?
‐ No, man, just like, no more sticky worm, okay?
‐ Leaf! What happened to your head? Oh, that looks really bad. Is it painful?
Do you want me to hold your hand while you cry?
VIBEZ: Leafy! Who dat? ‐ Be. Cool!
‐ Hey, stick‐guy, nice moves. I like your style.
[ grunts ]
‐ Really? ‐ For sure, dude.
Yo, listen. I'm Vibez, what's your name?
‐ I'm Twig. I'm Leaf's brother!
‐ Brother?
Leaf, man, how did I not know you had a wood‐bro?
Yeah, we're about to go drop some nasty stunts up on this place!
‐ Caw!
‐ Hello, brother. Mind if I join the fun?
‐ Ugh, Twig! Go home, Twig! ‐ But I wanna play stunts.
‐ Ugh! You don't play stunts! Stunts are life, stunts is everything!
I'm stunts!
Uh, yeah. 'Cause there's a lot you don't know about me.
‐ His real name is Bucky. ‐ Dude!
‐ Bucky? ‐ Yeah, Leaf is just a nickname.
[ chuckles ]
‐ Don't you have somewhere to be, Twig?
Like, crying in your mud puddle or something?
Vibez and I haven't seen each other in forever
so we're gonna go get extreme.
‐ Heh, yeah we are! Twig, why don't you come with us, my dude?
LEAF: My dude? Dude, dude...
‐ Well, actually, yes,
I did have some soft, breathy crying in the mud puddle
scheduled for this afternoon, but...
[ grunts ]
But?
[ grunts ]
But!
[ grunts ]
But I can push it!
‐ Ow! ‐ Let's go!
‐ Twig, please. Don't do anything to embarrass me.
‐ Me? I would never embarrass my darling beloved brother.
Come here, you! Muak!
‐ Ugh! Twig!
‐ Aw, yeah!
[ hawk screeches ]
I'll go first.
Leaf Lyfe!
[ grunting ]
‐ Nice one, Vibez. But I think I can do nicer!
Gonna pull one from the archives!
Leaf Lyfe!
Wait, how'd this move go again? Ugh!
[ chuckles ]
‐ Faceplant. Alright, Twig, let's see what you've got!
‐ Um. Okay.
♪
Leaf!
‐ Twig! ‐ Uh, the sticky worm found me again.
‐ Whoa! Twig! You are the coolest!
LEAF: The coolest? Coolest, coolest...
‐ Uh! Ah! What's next? ‐ Vibez and I were gonna‐‐
‐ What are you feeling, Twig‐man? Jump the fan blades? Squirrel rodeo?
‐ How about we‐‐ ‐ Ride the rain gutters?
Sprinkler jumps?
‐ You know what's cool‐‐ ‐ Bust into a bee hive?
‐ Bees make honey! ‐ We‐‐
‐ Twig! I didn't know information could be so cool!
♪
[ in slow motion ] Wow.
‐ Eh?
‐ Uh. No!
[ groaning ]
Uh! We're doing The Shredder next! Oop.
‐ The Shredder? What's The Shredder?
‐ Aw, Twig, it's only the sickest, gnarliest, most unregulated stunt
in the yard.
‐ Ah, yeah, Leaf Lyfe! Let's roll, Vibez!
‐ Leaf Lyfe! LEAF: Caw!
♪
‐ Aw, yeah. There it is: The Shredder.
‐ Whoa. I forgot how massive it is.
[ chuckles ]
Which, which is fine.
‐ Huh. Weird that I've never seen this thing in the yard
until this very moment.
Uh, this looks kind of dangerous, you guys.
‐ Beware, stunt seeker.
[ coughs ]
The Shredder is unforgiving! And the coolness is very short lived.
‐ What do you mean?
‐ The coolness, man. It's short lived!
‐ Like it's a short, safe stunt. ‐ What? Nah, man!
the thing rips you apart. Look at me!
‐ Why, cause you're in pieces?
‐ You don't have to be rude, man.
You know what? Just forget it.
‐ I'm sorry. I do want to hear the cryptic warning!
‐ It feels dumb now. ‐ You're doing great!
‐ Just, just be careful, okay?
‐ Oh, okay. I will! Thank you, have a nice day!
‐ Yeah, you too, man. Oh.
‐ Huh! Whoa. That's, that's pretty extreme.
♪
‐ Leaf! Don't do this! ‐ I have no choice!
This is the only way to show Vibez I've reclaimed my coolness.
‐ What are you talking about? You are the coolest dude I know.
‐ Yeah, well, that's not saying much, Twig.
‐ Blah, blah, blah. Let's do this! Uh! Uh! Ah!
Uh! Leaf Ly‐‐
‐ Uh.
Well, let's do this.
‐ Leaf, she can't see you! She doesn't even have eyes anymore!
‐ Leaf Lyfe! Uh!
Uh! Oh, no! No, no, no, no, no, no!
Ah!
TWIG: Ah! Hang on, brother.
‐ Oh, Twig! Aw, bro, you got me.
‐ Always. ‐ Okay, pull me up now.
[ grunting ]
‐ Whoa! Just hold on, I can signal for help!
[ imitates trumpet ]
‐ Huh?
‐ The signal!
‐ Wait, what signal is that?
‐ Uh, it kinda sounds like: "Pineapple surprise"?
‐ I dunno, it sounds more like: "Help! The clams are invading!"
‐ Uh! I don't know how much longer I can hold on!
‐ Give me your other hand! You have to hang on!
Help is coming!
‐ I should have listened to you, Twig!
I should have known you were just looking out for me! Oh, no!
I'm slipping!
TWIG: I am not letting you go. Oh, oh, oh, dangit!
‐ No!
‐ Woohoo!
‐ Help's comin' in hot!
[ scream ]
[ Mr. Ladybug grunts ]
‐ You guys heard the signal! Thank you for saving us!
‐ Our pleasure! ‐ Eh, I still wish it was the clams.
‐ We out!
VIBEZ: Wow. ‐ Huh?
‐ I can't believe you wimped out on The Shredder again, Bucky.
Looks like I'll be jammin' with this rad dude instead.
He gets it.
‐ Sup, y'all! ‐ Peace, nerd! Ha‐ha.
‐ Wha...? Nah. No, Vibez! Vibez, I'm still cool! Remember the pants?
Remember the pants! Oh!
‐ I remember those pants.
‐ You do? ‐ Oh, yeah.
Although, they looked very uncomfortable.
‐ Heh. They were. I'm sorry, Twig,
I guess I was searching to rekindle my coolness,
but I got something better now.
‐ Did you get jorts? ‐ Yeah.
Check 'em out,
they're pretty sick, right?
But also, a brother who cares about‐‐
Clams!
[ screaming ]
♪