Flint Lockwood:
Sam.
Sam Sparks:
Flint.
Flint Lockwood:
Sam.
Sam Sparks:
Flint.
Tim Lockwood:
Flint.
Flint Lockwood:
Dad.
Steve:
Steve!
Tim Lockwood:
[sighs]
Look, when you... when you cast your line... if it's not straight, um...
Sam Sparks:
Oh, for crying out loud.
[Sam puts Flint's Monkey Thought Translator on Tim's head]
Tim Lockwood:
[in a robotic voice]
I'm proud of you, Flint. I'm amazed that someone as ordinary as me could be the father of someone as extraordinary as you. You're talented, you're a total original, and your lab is breathtaking. Your mom, she, uh, always knew you were going to be special. And if she were alive today, she'd tell us both: I told you so. Now, uh, look, when I take this thing off, and... you hear me make a fishing metaphor, just know that fishing metaphor means...
Tim Lockwood:
[Tim takes off the Monkey Translator and speaks in a normal voice]
I love my son.
Flint Lockwood:
I love you too, Dad.
[the crowd applauds]
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