So I love the elegant architectural forms of the human version, but how happy would it make you to drive over that bridge every day, with those towering, grinning buggs? I believe it would be impossible to be unhappy while driving over that bridge.

Transcript:

Mr and Mrs Bugg are the gigantic, smiling-and-waving towers of a huge suspension bridge, its deck filled with antennae’d bugg cars.

The text reads: Janubugg 3, 1870: Construction of the Buggklyn Bridge begins.”