Two bees behind the curtain. We're certain we'll find our way outside. We'll climb the window and when it seems we've never got so high, we'll slide. Those depths we've never met before. I'm tired - I guess you feel the same. We'll try it once again. But we'll slide. Now take your coat and leave the room, ensuring you've locked us safely in. On no account should you assist us. We're desperate. We slide...