Zzz: Omich killed his brother with pollen out of jealousy.
XXX is again? Somebody is killing someone out of jealousy. It’s not spring for hormones to play.
Zzzz: Look at the weather. The snow is melting, the birds sing... spring in spring!
After seeing the black earth passing out of the melted snow, feeling the warm spring wind on their faces, they, by habit, took the pollen out of the closets and went to kill.