Everyone's counting on me

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Holy stuff, this has become Aot?????? 2.0
youll fire your musket but ill run you through


thread of the year.
actually the most legendary thread "ahead is a big bully" was the best thread of the year so shut ur mouth

so when you're waiting for the next attack

actually the most legendary thread "ahead is a big bully" was the best thread of the year so shut ur mouth
Maybe thread of the year, but it will never be the best thread on the BLF that one still remains to:
tribal SHOULD HAVE THIER BL KEYS REVOKED

actually the most legendary thread "ahead is a big bully" was the best thread of the year so shut ur mouth

can you link me to that i can't remember


Actually, I don't even really get what this thread is about.

It's just Crust saying that everyone is counting on him for something, and the thread just turned into a field of random posts.

Actually, I don't even really get what this thread is about.

It's just Crust saying that everyone is counting on him for something, and the thread just turned into a field of random posts.
he was posting the lyrics to pomf and everyone else stuffposted along i guess you'd better stay theres no turning back

this thread is nonsense so I'll add some
The potato is a truly magical beast. Won't you follow me and watch them? Aren't they beautiful?

Holy stuff, this has become Aot?????? 2.0
hey badspot can you delete this post real quick

HAVIN A GOOD TIME, HAVIN A GOOD TIME

It was time for enterprisin’
I gathered all the guys in My crew (mm-hmm)
They knew (uh-huh)
We ‘bout to go out heistin’

We went into the lobby of the local bank
It was Dallas, Wolf and me with Hoxton on the flank
It escalated quickly, soon they sent in the SWAT
As we were hauling bags of cash try’na avoid gettin’ shot Then BANG! I got hit - I was in the dark
Through the commotion and explosions I could hear a remark As I was lying there envisioning my life as a cripple
It was Bain, tactlessly goin’ “ Chains is in a pickle!”

AAARGH! Sniper knocked me out Everybody shout: He’s in a pickle! Chains is in a pickle! (Pickle!) AAARGH! Sniper knocked me out Everybody: Chains is in a pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle!

Another time we’re ambushing an armored car
We had a loader push it off the road - the plan was bizarre In an alley outta nowhere came a green eyed Cloaker
And I could not outrun him even though I’m no smoker
He punched me causing my whole cerebellum to jiggle
And without missing a beat Bain goes “ Chains is in a pickle!”

AAARGH! Cloaker knocked me out Everybody shout: He’s in a pickle! Chains is in a pickle! (Pickle!) AAARGH! Cloaker knocked me out Everybody: Chains is in a pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle!

Chains is in a pickle, Chains is in a pickle Chains is in a pickle, Chains is in a pickle Chains is in a pickle, in a pickle he is Chains is in a pickle, Chains is in a pickle (x2)
 
Next was a diamond we were looking to score
A great start - Wolf even stayed off the dance floor
But then the codes for the vault turned out to be wrong
We were steamrolled by an army of SWATs 10.000 STRONG! A Dozer wrecked me, I swear Bain was mufflin’ a giggle
As he went “Somebody help Chains - he’s in a pickle!”
You feel me?

AAARGH! Dozer knocked me out Everybody shout: He’s in a pickle! Chains is in a pickle! (Pickle!) AAARGH! Dozer knocked me out Everybody: Chains is in a pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle!


A Taser just electroshocked me right in the nipple
Don’t assume I’m in the mood to hear “ Chains is in a pickle!”

AAARGH! Taser shocked me out Everybody shout: He’s in a pickle! Chains is in a pickle! (Pickle!) AAARGH! Taser shocked me out Everybody: Chains is in a pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! AAARGH! Something knocked me out Everybody shout: He’s in a pickle! Chains is in a pickle! (Pickle!) AAARGH! I’m here bleedin’ out You’re just goin’: Chains is in a pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! Pickle!
Pickle! Pickle! Pickle! PICKLE!

now listen here

can you tell me one of the first things you did here
i do not tolerate this in my town bud

 
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?
- A little. Special day, graduation.

  
Never thought I'd make it.

  
Three days grade school,
three days high school.

  
Those were awkward.

  
Three days college. I'm glad I took
a day and hitchhiked around the hive.

  
You did come back different.

  
- Hi, Barry.
- Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.

  
- Hear about Frankie?
- Yeah.

  
- You going to the funeral?
- No, I'm not going.

  
Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.

  
Don't waste it on a squirrel.
Such a hothead.

  
I guess he could have
just gotten out of the way.

  
I love this incorporating
an amusement park into our day.

  
That's why we don't need vacations.

  
Boy, quite a bit of pomp...
under the circumstances.

  
- Well, Adam, today we are men.
- We are!

  
- Bee-men.
- Amen!

  
Hallelujah!

  
Students, faculty, distinguished bees,

  
please welcome Dean Buzzwell.

  
Welcome, New Hive Oity
graduating class of...

  
...9:15.

  
That concludes our ceremonies.

  
And begins your career
at Honex Industries!

  
Will we pick ourjob today?

  
I heard it's just orientation.

  
Heads up! Here we go.

  
Keep your hands and antennas
inside the tram at all times.

  
- Wonder what it'll be like?
- A little scary.

  
Welcome to Honex,
a division of Honesco

  
and a part of the Hexagon Group.

  
This is it!

  
Wow.

  
Wow.

  
We know that you, as a bee,
have worked your whole life

  
to get to the point where you
can work for your whole life.

  
Honey begins when our valiant Pollen
Jocks bring the nectar to the hive.

  
Our top-secret formula

  
is automatically color-corrected,
scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured

  
into this soothing sweet syrup

  
with its distinctive
golden glow you know as...

  
Honey!

  
- That girl was hot.
- She's my cousin!

  
- She is?
- Yes, we're all cousins.

  
- Right. You're right.
- At Honex, we constantly strive

  
to improve every aspect
of bee existence.

  
These bees are stress-testing
a new helmet technology.

  
- What do you think he makes?
- Not enough.

  
Here we have our latest advancement,
the Krelman.

  
- What does that do?
- Oatches that little strand of honey

  
that hangs after you pour it.
Saves us millions.

  
Oan anyone work on the Krelman?

  
Of course. Most bee jobs are
small ones. But bees know

  
that every small job,
if it's done well, means a lot.

  
But choose carefully

  
because you'll stay in the job
you pick for the rest of your life.

  
The same job the rest of your life?
I didn't know that.

  
What's the difference?

  
You'll be happy to know that bees,
as a species, haven't had one day off

  
in 27 million years.

  
So you'll just work us to death?

  
We'll sure try.

  
Wow! That blew my mind!

  
"What's the difference?"
How can you say that?

  
One job forever?
That's an insane choice to have to make.

  
I'm relieved. Now we only have
to make one decision in life.

  
But, Adam, how could they
never have told us that?

  
Why would you question anything?
We're bees.

  
We're the most perfectly
functioning society on Earth.

  
You ever think maybe things
work a little too well here?

  
Like what? Give me one example.

  
I don't know. But you know
what I'm talking about.

  
Please clear the gate.
Royal Nectar Force on approach.

  
Wait a second. Oheck it out.

  
- Hey, those are Pollen Jocks!
- Wow.

  
I've never seen them this close.

  
They know what it's like
outside the hive.

  
Yeah, but some don't come back.


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