Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs 2 Page #2
Thanks.
Happy inventing!
We're gonna have to get used
to that landing.
Okay, Steve, we have six months
until the vesting ceremony.
Let's do this thing.
Can.
That's the spirit, Steve!
Say goodbye
to ice cubes
with the Re-Freeze-a-Fan!
Can your ideas change the world?
The Forkenknifenspooninator!
Can your ideas
change the world?
The Grocery Deliverator!
Whoa!
Can your ideas change the world?
Invisible coffee table!
Ah!
Flint.
Can your ideas
change the world?
Flint!
The Celebrationator!
A party in a box
for any occasion.
Okay, Steve,
time to celebrate!
Celebrate!
Flint!
Happy birthday, Tim Lockwood!
Here you go, Dad. Hope you like it.
Steve picked it out.
Steve!
Yeah. Yeah!
Okay, like we practiced.
When I'm up on stage getting my vest,
you hit the red button
when I say "celebrate."
Celebrate!
Whoa. Careful, Steve!
- This is a loaded party-in-a-box.
- Hello, Team Live Corp!
It's a pleasure to welcome you
to our annual Thinkquanaut
vesting ceremony!
Whoo! Chester V!
Ha, ha, ha.
I have built the coolest, hippest
company in the world.
As you all know, the Food Bar
is the lifeblood of this company.
And this year, I've challenged myself
to reinvent taste. Ooh.
So in two short weeks,
Live Corp Food Bar!
Version 8.0!
- Yes!
- And now, without
further ado, who will be this year's
newest Live Corp
Thinkquanaut?
Oh, ho, ho! Yeah!
We have received thousands
of invention submissions
and today, one of them
will be deemed
Thinkquanaut-worthy.
Thank you, Barb.
Whoo!
This person comes
from an island.
Ohh. Uh-huh!
He's got a memorable
mop of unruly hair.
Hair. Hair!
Ha, ha, ha! That's me!
Our newest Live Corp
Thinkquanaut is:
Flint--
Yeah!
--ly McCallahan!
No.
Crikey blikey! Yes!
For inventing
a zero-emission car
that runs on cute.
This is the greatest
day of my life!
Didgeridoo!
I'm finally a real inventor!
Sorry, Steve.
No reason to celebrate.
Celebrate!
Wait, Steve, no, no, no. No!
He's a real baboon
He's a real baboon
His confidence shaken
He is sad and alone
So he calls up a friend
Hi, Sam, it's Flint.
I see you're live on TV
with a tornado.
Probably why you're not
answering the phone.
Thinkquanaut?
I think not.
Ugh. Please call me back.
Okay. Bye!
Bad news!
Sir, we lost contact
What?
Yeah!
The situation is
grim, sir. Still no sign
of the FLDSMDFR.
Should I send in Team Z?
Are you mad, Barb?
We'll be all out of alphabet.
Look, we're running low
on Thinkquanauts. We need
someone expendable.
Someone who knows the island
inside and out.
Someone who's smart, but still naive.
Someone who idolizes me,
has recently hit rock bottom
and will now do
Where are we gonna find
someone so desperate?
Sprinkles!
Fire!
Flint, who's number one? Oh.
Ta-da.
Hey, Flint, I got your message!
Oh, no, what happened to you?
Flint, everyone gets humiliated
on national television.
It's not that big a deal.
Yeah, but not everyone
gets humiliated
in front of their childhood hero.
I'll never be a real inventor
in Chester's eyes.
Mom gave me this lab coat because
she always dreamed
I'd do great things.
Now I guess I won't.
Now that's a big bucket of churn.
Flint, you don't need
Chester's approval.
You can still make
without an orange vest.
I don't get vests.
Is it winter on your torso
and summer on your arms?
For what it's worth, the people
think you look great
in your lab coat.
Good night, Mr. Lockwood.
Good night, my dear.
Hey, look, son.
This Chester V guy.
He promised us we'd be home
before we know it. Well,
we darn sure know it
and we're not home.
So I say you,
me and your friends,
we take the boat.
And if there's still a mess on the
island, we can go clean it up ourselves.
Dad, please.
I'm not into fishing.
And cleanup? You're way too old
to be doing that kind of work.
I'm only 49.
Flint Lockwood, please.
Oh, Flint. Um...
There's. Could you
come to the door, please?
I think it's that monkey
in your poster.
What? No!
Ahh!
Barb?
Shh.
Good day.
I'm afraid I have something
very important to discuss
with you.
Live Corp.
Chester V wants to see me?
Follow me.
Whoa.
Ah. Young Lockwood.
Chester V. Sir.
I can explain everything.
the real Chester V.
You are.
Oh, not me.
Him.
Yes, it's me.
Sorry about that.
My holograms and I were having
an urgent brainstorming session.
Aah! Mr. V!
You're real!
I'm so excited to get this opportunity
to show you my inventions.
Hold on. Hold on. That's not
why I brought you here tonight.
Our cleanup operation
back on Swallow Falls
has met with
unexpected complications.
This is a photograph
before we began our cleanup.
And this was three days ago.
It gets worse, Flint.
There's only two of us left.
We need help.
What is that thing?
Cheesy.
It appears to be
a living cheeseburger
with french fry legs
and sesame seed eyes.
Living food?
Oh, no. This could
only mean one thing.
The FLDSMDFR
survived the explosion,
and it's still operating.
This is what worries me most.
They're trying to learn to swim.
If they succeed and
get to the mainland,
they will destroy monuments
all around the world
including the one monument
your food storm didn't destroy.
Not Lady Liberty! I've gotta destroy
the FLDSMDFR. But how?
Well, my Thinkquanauts have invented
this.
The BS-USB.
Or BSUSB.
A Bifurcating Systematic
Universal Stop Button!
Precisely. It would
destroy the machine
and everything it created.
But we cannot find your FLDSMDFR.
We've searched everywhere
and failed.
Chester, I'll find the machine.
I invented it. I can fix this!
Brilliant!
But are you sure you want
to take this on alone?
Yes!
Wait, did you say "alone"?
Alone it is, then.
If you succeed, you'll be more
than just a Thinkquanaut.
You'll be my hero.
Your hero?
Yes, my hero.
Your mission must
be kept a secret.
We don't wanna create
a worldwide panic.
You mustn't tell anyone, not even
your closest friends and family.
Sir, I won't tell a soul.
Sam! Sam, Sam, Sam!
I gotta tell you a secret! Sam!
Big news. I'm going to Swallow Falls
to destroy the FLDSMDFR,
which is creating
deadly food monsters,
which are trying to learn to swim
so they can attack Lady Liberty!
Sam?
Wait, you're doing this alone?
Yeah. Please don't tell Dad. if he finds
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