M.C. Bird
[flying a plane]
Although we want to live a life serene and keep our feathers and our noses clean, with human population on the scene, man!
M.C. Bird
[Gunshots destroy the plane as he says:]
It is so tough... to be... a... bird!
M.C Bird
[He falls downs to the ground and crashes off-screen. The feathers fall gently to M.C. bird]
Gee, Is that some?
M.C Bird
[M.C Bird gets ups and looks through his binoculars]
I'm at 93 billion, eight hundred, sixty-five million, nine hundred, thirty six thousand, four hundred and thirty three. [the camera shows different kinds of birds] You know is estimated that there were over 100 billion grades in the world. And over eight thousand five hundred different species. But unfortunately, there are some species that no-one will see again.