Then he'll be fine. (Flash forward in time and we can all go home?! JUDGE BUMBLETON: All right. Well, then... I guess I'll go home now (Hector pretends to walk away by walking in place and speaking loudly) : and a part of making it. : I'm a florist. BARRY: Right. Bees don't smoke. BARRY: Right. Well, here's to a great afternoon! : Barry, I told you not to use the competition. : So blue. : I know how to fly! BARRY: - They call it a crumb. ADAM: - Thank you. BARRY: - Wonder what it'll be like? ADAM: - Sounds amazing. BARRY: - No! : No one's listening to me! MARTIN: Wait till you see the giant flower? BARRY: What giant flower? Where? Of course I saw the flower! BARRY.