I remember reading that when the police arrived they tried to save you and sprayed some sort of chemical which killed the bees. They brushed the bees from your body, leaving an enormous pile of the winged bastards on the sidewalk as they whisked your body toward the waiting ambulance. Unbeknownst to them -- you were already dead.
Bernie Jacobson, the janitor was dispatched to the sidewalk with a broom and dustpan to sweep up the bees. A large negress just happened to be passing by as Bernie, dustpan full of bees in his hand, took advantage of the situation and dumped the bees into a pot which balanced atop her head.
She walked away, not realizing her water was now rife with the bodies of dead, floating killer bees.
I've always wondered what her reaction was when she returned home and discovered those bees.