That's our Barry.
Oh, yeah.
I'm a Pollen Jock! And it's a perfect fit. All I gotta do are the sleeves.
You've earned this.
Hold on, Barry. Here.
Then follow me! Except Keychain.
We're bees!
Are we going to be bees, orjust Museum of Natural History keychains?
If we're gonna survive as a species, this is our moment! What do you say?
We're the only ones who make honey, pollinate flowers and dress like this.
That means this is our last chance.
This runway is covered with the last pollen from the last flowers available anywhere on Earth.
Listen, everyone!
Thank you. But we're not done yet.
What giant flower? Where? Of course I saw the flower! That was genius!
Barry, it worked! Did you see the giant flower?
Yes. No high-five! Right.
Barry, we did it! You taught me how to fly!
Oome on, already.
Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman!
Aim for the center!
Just drop it. Be a part of it.
Get your nose in there. Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full reverse!
Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or is this plane flying in an insect-like pattern?
This is insane, Barry! This's the only way I know how to fly.
Rotate around it.
Pull forward. Nose down. Tail up.
That's a fat guy in a flowered shirt. I mean the giant pulsating flower made of millions of bees!