Presenting... my greatest invention!
The Flint Lock... whoa!
Steve!
Nerd!
Flint Lockwood!
Uh oh!
There's a fun front moving in...
The Board Game!
Uh-oh. You landed on El-Niño!
A game that combines my love of weather
with my thirst for competition?
GOTTA HAVE IT!
It looks kinda lame.
Each game contains mini weather balloons,
satellites and plenty of components
for your own meteorological inventions!
INVENTIONS! GOTTA HAVE IT!
The Board Game!" Cloudy, with a Chance of Fun.
Only 49.95, wherever fine board games are sold.
You're watching Fish Tank: Miami Beach.
Dad!
We need 49.95.
It's for Weather.
The Board Game! Please? Please please please please?
49.95? There's weather outside for free.
Finally. Tim time.
Hmmm... rerun. Wait... No, rerun.
♪
What are we going to do?
We need to find a way...
to make quick money.
But how?
I don't know what to do, Sarah.
We have two tickets to the mayor's musical tonight
and we desperately need a babysitter.
That's what we should do!
To be rich, or not to be rich, what kind of question is that?
I mean seriously That's crazy.
I thought you were going to suggest
we should babysit.
Yeah, that's a way better idea.
There! Now all we have to do is wait
for the babysitting calls to come screaming in.
Come on Sam, don't you know anything
about reaching a mass audience?
Make way, Sparks,
for the Flint Lockwood Poster Plaster Blaster.
Aaaagh!
Huh.
Now we just have to sit back and wait for the calls
to come screaming in.
So bored.
If only we had a BOARD game to play while we wait! Huh? Huh?
No.
FLINT IT'S FOR YOU! FLINT IT'S FOR YOU! PICK UP THE PHONE!
Thank you for calling
Flint and Sam's Super Safe Babysitting Service.
We'll be right there!
If you're going to babysit my precious son, Cal,
I'm going to need to ask you a few questions.
What's Cal's favourite lullaby?
That's terrible! What does it mean when Cal does this?
Looks like ell, it's probably he's pushing... ecause he's, uh...
trying to move things. omething with his mind.
C'mon! It's his poopy face!
OK, last chance.
Everyone knows what a great sense of humour Cal has.
Go on, tell him a joke!
Uh, knock knock.
Why did the chicken cross the road?
Orange you glad I didn't say banana?
A lawyer walks into a doctor and...
who's, hello...
We already said that one.
Maybe those are tears of laughter?
We're never going to make that money.
No way, Sam! We just have to be more proactive
and take our business door to door.
Hello, we're with Sam and Flint's
Super Safe Babysitting Service.
Hello, we're with...
Hello, we're...
Hello...
How many times do I have to slam this door in your face?
Don't worry. There are plenty of babies in the sea.
Way ahead of you, Sam.
It's just an expression.
Yeah yeah, I know.
You didn't know.
What do you, no I...
You didn't. Fishing for babies...
No, this was for something else.
♪
Oh, I can't believe this is happening.
We're never going to be able to buy that game.
I'll do anything! We need to make some money, quick!
FLINT IT'S FOR YOU. FLINT IT'S FOR YOU. PICK UP THE PHONE.
Y'hello, Sam and Flint's Super Safe Babysitting Service.
No way!
Flint, what are you doing, take the job!
Sam, you don't understand, there's no way...
Just take it...
We are not...
take it, take it...
Sam, we are not...
you'd better take that job...
Sam!
We'll take it!
Uh oh.
Told ya.
Hey nerd herd. Oops!
Ew!
It came out of nowhere.
Smells... simultaneously...
This is not good.
I don't get it, Brent. Why do you need a babysitter?!
What? Are you kidding me?
I'm Swallow Falls' most famous baby!
Obviously you've seen my commercial.
Uh-oh!
But you're our age!
No, it's different;
I'm famous so it's a totally different aging process.
And celebrities have nerds taking care of them
all the time. Plus, my last handler quit.
Classic Mom.
I should write, but she can't read. Anyway, you in, losers?
No, because we have something called 'pride.'
And integrity!
And a sense of self-worth!
That's awesome. I'll give you... forty-nine dollars
and... that's not a coin... that's wet... ninety-five cents.
We're in!
Whooo!
BATH TIME!
No... no bath time.
Let's run it hot and sudsy!
♪ Splashy-splash. Bubble-wubbles. ♪
♪ Cleaning all my business up. ♪
♪ I'm just cleaning all my business up. ♪
Please tell me those are soap bubbles.
No no no no no no no.
I dunno, you tell me.
That did not just happen.
What do you want?! Are you hungry? Sleepy?
Did you stub your toe?
I... I... I... I...
What? What?
What's he saying?
You... who's he?
What?
I'm detecting a high pressure system!
Mommy?
Eww. No.
That's it. I'm outta here.
No, Sam!
Guess I'll just use this 49.95 to blow my nose...
Wait! Wait! Wait! First of all, some of them are coins.
Sam, we need that money.
The Board Game!
The high pressure systems. The low pressure systems!
The rain! The sleet! The snow! All that stuff.
OK. You're right. I'll stay.
Knew you would, Sparkler. So who wants snackies?
I know I'm starving.
Brent, stop that.
Mmm, starving.
Stop it!
How many things do you keep in there?
Bored! I wanna see more about me. Portrait challenge.
Yeah, no, no that's cool.
My lobes are pretty boss,
but I've got more back hair than that.
Yeah, pile it up, pile it up.
Make me broader and more physical. And more imposing.
Whoo! You know what?
When my mom cuts my toenails, she uses her teeth!
IT creates a more natural look.
Go on, get started, start chomping Fork Lockjaw.
I quit!
Wait wait wait. Flint! The Board Game!
Think of the inventions! Um... dig deep, Lockwood!
I'll do it.
Totally bored.
It would please the baby to see his caregivers battle.
There's no way my best friend Sam is going to agree to...
OWWW!
SORRY, FLINT! WEATHER: THE BOARD GAME MADE ME DO IT!
In this corner, Sammy Sparks...
, the girl who is crazy in love with me.
Ew.
And in this corner, Finch, "The-Things-I'll-Do-For-Money"
Locksmith. Fight, nerd warriors. FIGHT!
WEATHEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!
Sorry.
Ow.
Sorry.
Obviously Flint's dead.
I'm not dead.
Just crushed under the weight of my humiliation.
So I guess Sam wins. You guys rocked as babysitters.
Here you go, paid in full.
All right, I'm out of here.
It's strained peas and prune mash for snacky time.
Uh, what's this?
49.95!
Sorry kids, these are Baby Brent Bucks.
Uh-oh!
What?!
Baby Brent Bucks?!
Yeah, they're completely worthless here.
In fact they're worthless anywhere, really.
The only place I know that'll take Baby Brent Bucks is...
Money. Money. Where art thou, money?
Thou art the sun and my wallet is the horizon.
This is terrible.
I know. Do you think we can get our money back?
No refunds.