To both of your horror you land in the waiting arms of the
wacko-mom-want-a-bees.
"Ohay if you two have so much energy tomarow we will take you to
the park."
You and OB-1 cry/wine/fart/yell and try to get
away.
You two run to get away, but a gard was there you slam into his
trampolin like tummy and are thrown out the window.