Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs Page #3
And everyone, everywhere...
...is going to love your invention.
Do you think so?
I know so.
Now that's what I call
poultry in motion.
Mr. Lockwood,
may I please have waffles?
- Falafels?
-Jellybeans.
- Avocado.
-Coming right up.
Leftovers?
Not a problem with Flint Lockwood's
latest invention, the Outtasighter...
...so-named because it catapults
uneaten food out of sight...
...and therefore, out of mind.
Jellybeans!
Awesome.
- BLT.
-Doughnuts.
Pie.
Gummi bears.
- Fish.
- Creme brulee!
A pizza stuffed inside a turkey...
and dipped in chocolate.
It's me, the mayor.
You look different.
Did you get a new haircut?
Yes, I did. Thank you for noticing.
-I love you.
-Thanks, Dad. I love you.
-I love you.
-Thanks, Dad. I love you.
I love spending time with you, Dad.
Hey, Dad, I'm headed back
to the lab.
If you wanna come,
I could show you how I make the food.
No, thanks.
That techno-food, it's too complicated
for an old fisherman.
Got it.
Could still use your help around here,
though, you know.
I'm working
with the mayor now, Dad.
I mean, the town's grand reopening
is in, like, a week.
Right. Got it.
Flint Lockwood?
Yeah?
It's my son Cal's birthday
tomorrow...
...and I was just wondering if you
could make it rain something special.
on requests.
Plus, you're always mean to me.
It'll be just one time...
...for my special angel's special day.
I don't know.
You know, I don't wanna
overwork the machine, so....
Okay. I knew it was a long shot.
I just wanted Cal to see how much
I thought you would understand.
You know how fathers always trying
to express...
...their love and appreciation
for their sons.
Earl, wait.
Touch. Touch. Touch.
I've got an idea.
Happy birthday, son.
Dad?
This is your day. Go have fun.
-I love you guys. You're awesome.
-I love you too, son.
-Have a good time, baby.
- lce cream!
Yeah! Cool.
Strawberry's my favorite.
Come on, Dad.
I don't know, Cal.
This doesn't look safe!
I love you, son.
I know, Dad. You tell me every day.
Flint, this is amazing.
And designing the ice cream
to accumulate into scoops...
...I don't know how
you're gonna top this.
Maybe with hot fudge.
Hey, Flint.
You wanna be in a snowball fight
with us?
Flint, what's the problem?
in a snowball fight.
-Really?
- I don't even know the rules.
Is there like a point system or is it...
-...to the death?
- No- -
You've nev- -? I mean, look, even
Steve is throwing chocolate snowballs.
So like this?
No, harder than that.
Snowball.
Snowball, snowball, snowball.
Snowball. Snowball.
Well, something to be said
for enthusiasm.
Snowball!
Snowball!
Snowball and snowball.
Kids? What's going on?
Snowball.
- Snowball.
- Snowball. Snowball.
I scream, you scream...
...we all scream for Flint Lockwood's
latest tasty town-wide treat...
...with flurries of frozen fun
on what the mayor declared to be...
...an ice cream snow day.
He'd also like to invite everyone
in the world to catch a cruise liner...
...and come on down
this Saturday...
...for the grand opening
of Chew And Swallow...
...a town that is truly a la mode.
A town that is truly
topped with ice cream.
With today's scoop
for the Weather News Network...
...I'm Sam Sparks.
Flint, this is the best breakfast ever.
That's it!
Researching. Role-playing.
Dialing.
Waiting.
-Sam Sparks.
-Hanging up.
Regretting. Re-psyching.
Saying what I'm doing.
- Flint?
-"Hi, Sam, how are you? That's nice.
I was wondering if you would like
to go on a da--"
Activity with me tomorrow.
-Okay.
-Great, bye. Meet me in the forest.
Nailed it. Gotta go, Steve.
Keep an eye on the lab for me.
Steve.
Foster still at the plate.
And nobody out.
Where are we going?
Oh, nowhere.
I just thought it'd be nice...
...for the two of us
to go on a walk together.
Like you do as friends.
Oh, my, what's that?
Jell-O's my favorite.
You never made a request, so...
...I made one for you.
Flint?
Flint?
Join me.
But how did you--?
I made it rain Jell-O, then I gathered
it up with the Outtasighter...
...and then I brought it here
and pressed it...
...into a gigantic custom-carved plastic
Tupperware mold I made. No big deal.
Everything's made of Jell-O.
This piano, those sconces...
...that ghetto blaster, that Jell-O,
that aquarium...
...that Venus de Milo
with your face on it...
...next to a Michelangelo's David
that also has your face.
Come on, Sam,
what are you waiting for?
Nothing!
Yeah.
Cannonball.
Belly flop.
Why did I do that?
- So Jell- O.
-Right. Right, right.
It's a solid, it's a liquid...
...it's a visco-elastic polymer made of
polypeptide chains, but you eat it.
I mean...
...it tastes good.
-Why do you do that?
- Do what?
and then bail from it.
Can you keep a secret?
No.
But this time, sure, yeah.
Okay. Well, it was a really
long time ago, but l, too, was...
...a nerd.
Too?
When I was a little girl...
...I wore a ponytail, I had glasses...
...and I was totally obsessed
with the science of weather.
Radar 2000 Turbo.
But all the kids used to taunt me
with this lame song.
It wasn't even clever.
Four-eyes, four-eyes
You need glasses to see
Go on.
So I got a new look...
...gave up the science-y
smart stuff...
...and I was never
made fun of again.
And I still need these glasses,
but I never wear them.
-I'll bet you look great with glasses on.
- I'm not- -
And on they go.
- What?
-Nothing.
Wait.
It's a Jell- O scrunchie.
And now, the reveal.
Wow.
I mean, you were okay before...
...but now...
...you're beautiful.
No, I'm not. I can't go out in public
like this.
Well, why not?
I mean, this is the real you, right?
Smart.
Bespectacled.
Who wouldn't wanna see that?
You know, I've never met anyone
like you, Flint Lockwood.
Me either.
But about you.
Flint, you have a call
Flint, you have a call
Is your phone ringing?
That's weird.
Someone must've changed my ring.
Oh, it's the mayor.
Do you mind if I take this?
No, no, no.
- Go ahead, take it. That's fine.
-I'm sorry. It's important.
-I should be going too. It's getting late.
-I'm just gonna step outside.
Dad, you came.
I have so much to tell you.
-Do I look all right?
-You look great. Come on, let's go.
-It's Baby Brent, you know?
-lt was the coolest thing-- Hi.
- I should be on the list.
-Hey, Brian.
What? You're letting that guy in?
That guy's a nerd.
Hey, how's it going?
Oh, thank you. Thank you so much.
Thank you.
A toast.
To Flint and his delicious steaks.
-Oh, thanks. Thank you.
-Very nice place.
Oh, wow. Thank you.
- Flint Lockwood.
- Earl.
So no roof.
Yep. You just hold out your plate.
And I even made it rain
your favorite:
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