This one won't get out of my head. I'm picturing them arguing endlessly about bumblebees ("I'm telling you, Spike, they can't fly. I could draw you diagrams, but you didn't do maths. Did you even go to school?" "They bloody well can fly! I've seen 'em! Been bitten by the damn-" "That's stung, and it's not about anecdotal evidence, it's about..."), and yet secretly sharing the lack-of-poetry in their souls...

Argh.