Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs 2 Page #3

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,

we shall release the new

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

The inventor walks home

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

with Search Teams X and Y.

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

just about anything I ask.

Where are we gonna find

someone so desperate?

I think we already have.

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

the world a better place

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

who really care about you

think you look great

in your lab coat.

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