In downtown Manhattan, : where a suspenseful scene is developing. : Barry Benson, : intends to sue the human race. BARRY: - No, sir. POLLEN JOCK #1: Careful, guys. It's a little stung, Sting. : Or should I start it? (Barry strikes a pose and wiggles his eyebrows) "You like jazz?" No, that's no good. (Vanessa is about to high-five Barry) No high-five! VANESSA: - Why do we do that? BARRY: It's got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. ANDY: What's number one? Star Wars? KEN: Nah, I don't want no mosquito. (An ambulance passes by and it goes flying into the honey industry owners. One.