Sam Sparks: Well, those cheeseburgers were only the beginning because a breakfast system is on its way to Swallow Falls. My forecast? Sunny... side up!
Mayor Shelbourne: Hey, Flint. It's been nice to beet you!
Flint Lockwood: That's a radish!
Sam Sparks: A town that is truly a la mode
French Weather Reporter: ...a la mode.
Arabic Weather Reporter: ...a la mode.
English Weather Reporter: A town that is truly topped with ice cream.
Sam Sparks: When I was a girl, I had glasses, I wore my hair in a ponytail, and I was totally obsessed with weather. Other girls wanted a Barbie, I wanted a Doppler Radar Turbo 2000. All the other kids made fun of me. They kept teasing me with this lame song. I mean, it wasn't even clever.
Kids: Four Eyes! Four Eyes! You need glasses to see!
'Baby' Brent: [running while carrying a pair of giant scissors] I shouldn't be running with these!
Earl Devereaux: My chest hairs are tingling! Something's wrong.
Patrick Patrickson: Yikes! What is that, a scrunchie? I haven't seen of those since 1995.
'Baby' Brent: Glad I'm wearing a diaper.
Sam Sparks: [Holding spoonful of jello] It's a solid, it's a liquid, it's a viscoelastic polymer made out of polypeptide chains but you eat it! I mean, it tastes good!
Flint Lockwood: Why do you always do that?
Sam Sparks: You hit me with a rocket!
Flint Lockwood: You kicked me in the face!
Sam Sparks: I said I was sorry!
Mayor Shelbourne: A pizza stuffed inside a turkey, the whole thing deep-fried and dipped in chocolate.
Steve: Gummi bears!
Joe Towne: This tastes significantly better than sardines.
'Baby' Brent: Come on, Sam. Doctor Manny's got the medicine for your face.
Tim Lockwood: Can you look me in the eye and tell me you've got this under control and it's not gonna end up in a disaster?
Flint Lockwood: Yes.
[hurriedly, looks in his father's eyes]
Flint Lockwood: I've got this under control, and it's not gonna end up in a disaster!
Flint Lockwood: Flying Car 2... now with wings!
