Here's a story:
I went to see my beekeeper friends John & Beatrice Hove. Beatrice asked me to help her move a hive onto their pickup. When we lifted it up, the bees escaped and stung her merilessly. I got mad at the bees & shoved the hive off the truck and it broke into hundreds of pieces.
Here's the moral of the story:
It behooves a beehive to behave, or on behalf of Bea Hove, I will be having to be heaving it to the ground.