Megamind: The Button of Doom Page #2

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Say bye-bye, Metro Man.

Fire, Minion .

Minion , fire.

- Slight problem here, sir.

- Slight problem? How slight?

Your super-suit

smashed the death ray controls.

What the. . .? Impossible.

- Minion , find the remote.

- Oh , right.

You know, we should really mark these.

Do you remem ber what it looked like?

No, I don't remember

what it Iooked Iike. Try the. . .

Well , it's not that one.

- Minion , turn it off.

- Peekaboo!

You can crawI, but you can't hide.

What about this one?

No. No.

Talk about a crushing defeat.

The old evil me is so annoying .

H urry, Minion !

l can't keep this up!

Minion ! What are you doing?

l've got it, sir.

OK, Minion , on my marco.

I hate spee-iders.

Marco!

Polo!

Oh, no!

Goodbye, old me.

We did it! We did it!

Yes, we did , Minion .

Now, let's go get the rest

of our evil stuff back.

- No more school !

- We're free!

No parents!

- Booger.

- With our parents dehydrated ,

we can rule Metro City. Yes!

Not today or any other day,

my sugar-fueled friend .

- Oh , my goodness.

- I'll take that, thank you very m uch .

l'd normally cart your heinies downtown ,

but I have a feeling your parents will

offer you a far more severe punishment.

A glass of water, Minion , if you please.

No!

Well , sir, the weapons of justice

are back where they belong .

Let's just hope the city

is ready for me.

- I'd say it is, sir.

- Look.

They made me my own signal .

Us. They made us our own signal .

Pull yourself together, Minion !

Now, make a note.

- It needs to be a lot bigger.

- Yes, sir.

Let's go patrol , heroically.

Oh , what fun !

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