As the alienated bees fly on the roof of the Waspville doughnut shop, the police come to the scene of the crime.

“Doughnuts!” shouts Bobby the fat one.

“Oi! Get to work, nobody cares about the round things,” said Jimmy the skinny one. But the fat one was already in the shop.

“I got 13, 1 for you, 12 for me,” says Bobby excitedly.

“We will have them after, but right now we have to get to work,” Jimmy tells Bobby annoyed.

Hours of work killed the alienated bees. They were covered in blood, so they happily ate the doughnuts.