It's not true, Steve. I like Gummi Bear and you just the same.
Check it out, boys. It's finished.
My latest, greatest invention. It's better than my Flint Lockwood...
...Self-Dribbling Electric Basketball that I invented before lunch.
Don't touch it, Steve. It might need a tweak or two.
We wouldn't want Gummi Bear to get hurt.
Help!
Help is right, Steve. My new invention will help moms everywhere.
I call it the Flint Lockwood Adorably Cute Food Modifying Machine.
Moms know how hard it is...
...to get their child to eat their nutritious yet ugly vegetables.
But if we place an array of gnarly garden fresh vegetables under my machine...
...turn the dial to "Cute and Small"...
...zappo change-0! They turn bite-sized and adorably cute.
Kids will be entranced by the cute smiling faces...
...allowing them to eat a week's worth of nutrients in just one bite.
How, do you ask? After an unset amount of time...
...the food grows back to its previous size.
I still need to work on that part.
Nutrition accomplished!
It's brilliant. But don't turn the dial to "Big and Ugly"...
...because who would want anything to get bigger and uglier?
Einstein's underpants proud of ugly vegetables to make cute.
Squashed.
Squash is right, Steve.
Off to the farmer's market to buy squash and other barfy vegetables.
Steve, you're responsible for Gummi Bear while I'm gone.
Don't touch anything.
Especially my Flint Lockwood Adorably Cute Food Modifying Machine. Later!
Do you have anything bigger and barfier?
Bingg!
Catch.
Release.
Home run.
Marshmallows.
Creamy.
Bricky.
Which one is uglier, ginger root or jicama?
I was rooting for ginger too.
Nothing ever happens around here.
Boys, I'm home.
Good old Steve. I knew I could count on you to be responsible.
I brought you a surprise. It's your favorite:
Gummi Bears. Jumbo size!
Nightmare.
Snore.