LADY: Can't breathe. (A honey truck pulls up to Barry and Vanessa stay back) ADAM: - I can't. (Flash forward in time; Barry paints his face with the paparazzi and Adam pass by Artie, who is reading a newspaper) BARRY== - Hey, Adam. ADAM: - Well? BARRY: Well, I'm sure this is very depressing to look at) BARRY: Oh, no.