Lois: Hal what are you doing home? It's 10:15.
Hal: It's that bee, Lois. He attacked me again on my way to the car. I barely made it back in here. The damn thing won't leave me alone. He's on some crazy vendetta.
Lois: Hal!
Hal: Okay, maybe it's not that crazy when you think about it. I mean, I did kill all his family and friends and basically destroyed his whole world. That's got to come as a blow.
Lois: Hal, you have got to go to work.
Hal: I know, you're right. This is absurd. [sighs] Okay. Here's the plan, Lois. I am going to move very casually toward the back door and draw his attention over there.
Once he's diverted, you run lickety-split to my car and drive it right up here to the side doors. Honk the horn. Two short beeps, then one long. I'll count to three, we'll open the doors simultaneously.
Lois: You've got to be kidding me.
Hal: Hey, I am not going to let some bee run my life.