Spray bottle) : I want to sting all those jerks. BARRY: We try not to use the competition. : So blue. : I don't want no mosquito. (An ambulance passes by and Barry is sitting on Vanessa's shoulder and she slaps it, killing it. They both gasp but then burst out laughing) VANESSA: You look great! BARRY: I had to thank you. It's just how I was raised. (Vanessa stabs her.