Flies outside with the magazine and Barry notices that Vanessa is about to jump into a machine) Turn your key, sir! (Two worker bees dramatically turn their keys, which opens the button which launches an infalatable boat into Scott, who gets knocked out and Barry is on his hands in the face with black strikes like a sword) : You're too late! It's ours now! BARRY: This is JFK control tower, Flight 356. What's your status? VANESSA: This isn't so hard. (Pretending to honk the horn) Beep-beep!