Realizing that the fox was up in the bee's butt, the cat blinked a bit; he was still under the affects that he must be dreaming. He still held out the crowbar to apparently nothing, and was forced to slap himself with it for being so stupid. "I really should lay off the late-night pizza parties," he muttered, looking up at the big butt in the sky and the fox wedged inside it. Josh quickly climbed up the ladder along the side of a nearby building to get a bit closer, then took aim and hurled the crowbar towards the bee's butt. Thankfully, he aimed well, and the crowbar ended up sliding down the bee's butt crack and landing either on or around the stuck fox. "Well, hopefully that will help him."