BABY GIRL: (Waving at Barry) Bees? BARRY: Specifically, me. : Like a 27-million-year-old instinct. : Bring it in, woman! : Come on. You got to start thinking bee, my friend! : - Why not? Isn't John Travolta a pilot? VANESSA: - I'm going to sting all those jerks. BARRY: We do not. ADAM: - I know how to fly! BARRY: - Yes, they are! ADAM: Hold me back! (Vanessa tries to take a picture of the wine he was using to cool his head and he spirals downwards) Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! (WW2 plane sound.