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Stay back, girls.
Put me down. Put me down! Danny!
Everyone get to the drone. Hurry!
This crate can't carry all of us.
It just needs to give us cover! Go!
Careful!
This... Unh. Armor... Unh.
Was... A... Gift.
He better hope his metal contraption
can take a pounding. Vic, take the drone
and get Hudson back to the park. No way.
I'm staying here to help.Ditto.
Besides, like I said,
the drone's only built to carry one.
I'll fix that.
Hudson's safety is the priority.
We can handle things here.
Vic get in, and set the drone
to hover a few feet off the ground.
Are you sure this will hold me?
Almost positive. Now go!
This is awesome!
As cool as this ride is,
I still feel like we should be back there
helping Owen and the others!
I hear you, kid, but Claire's right.
Whatever's going on at Jurassic World,
has gotta be safer than here.
You know, you forget how big
and utterly terrifying dinosaurs can be
until they're about to have you for an afternoon snack.
Dr. Wu, tell me you made the dinosaurs
allergic to billionaires and scientists.
Safe. Nothing is safe.
That's several thousand tons of prehistoric muscle!
They'll trample every structure in the park
unless we distract them.
Here, take this.
What do I do with this? Light it first!
Get their attention!
It's working.
Hey, Sinjin, I think I'm getting the hang of this armor.
Bully for you, mate.
Try your dino-trainer thing.
Cool that allosaurus down.
Where's my clicker?
I must have dropped it somewhere.
Owen!
Get back here!
Stop right there, mate.
That it's, move away from the treasure.
Heh. You've got no chance. I finished third
in the All-Rogue Improvised Sword-Fighting Championships.
Aah! DANNY: What's the matter?
Finally found a beast you couldn't train?
Are you waving goodbye?
I'm waving.
Just not to you!
Okay, girls! Now!
Huh? Get away!
Shoo! Shoo!
I'm okay, pal.
But we've gotta help the raptors!
Aah! Lay off the armor!
I don't know where I can get replacement parts!
That looks like Wu and Masrani being chased by those dinos.
Hang on, kid. It's hero time!
Oh, no.
Oh, no!
Oh, yeah!
We're out of nets.
Switching to tranquilizer mist.
Well, thanks to Mr. Hoskins,
it appears we can relax.
I see Dr. Wu has already started.
Mr. Hoskins, might I ask your help
with one more teeny, tiny thing?
We're on it.
Woo-hoo!
Huh? We're out of tranquilizer mist.
Whoa!
That's okay!
The T. rex is just what we need to rescue the others.
We'll lead her back to the volcano.
Where she'll take care of that goof in the dino-mech armor
and the allosaurus in no time flat.
Another brilliant Vic Hoskins mega plan.
Just get close to her!
I'll handle this! VIC: Careful, kid!
I don't want her taking a bite out of you! Or me.
She won't bite us.
I'll let her know who's boss.
I learned from the best.
Okay, listen up.
I'm in charge.
Aah! Go, Mr. Hoskins, go!
You did it, kid.
She's following us.
You know, you're getting some real VIP treatment.
We don't usually let guests get that close to the T. rex.
Lucky me!
One small stomp for the Nedry family...
Hyah!
One giant crushing stomp on Jurassic World-kind!
Huh? Huh?
Girls!
And ha!
Girls!
Thank goodness you're okay.
And ha, ha!
Huh?
Huh? Hi. I'm just distracting you.
Vic.
And Hudson?
Whoa! Whoo-hoo!
Vic, I thought I told you to get Hudson to safety.
I did. This was the kid's idea.
Sounds like they brought someone with them.
Okay, feeling much better.
Huh?
Figures.
The T. rex followed you? How?
Owen's a great teacher.
Even when he doesn't know he's teaching.
Wasn't that spectacular?
Ooh. I'll just call security to get the sleeping dinosaurs
back in their paddocks.
I never remember their number.
Yes, I'm dialing, Dr. Wu.
I think the number starts with a...
Dilophosaurus!
No, I'm pretty sure that's not it.
No! Get back!
Allison, stay back with Hudson.
This won't do.
Can't push this chest.
What do I carry the gold in?
Hudson, stay here.
"Hudson, stay."
This must be what Red feels like.
What stinks?
Stop!
What's all this, then? Unh.
Unh. Oh!
No one deserves to be eaten by piranha.
That's the last favor you get.
Home run!
What do we do while they tango?
For starters, jump!
Huh? Oof!
Ha! It'll take more than a conk on the bean
with an oversize kipper to get rid of Sinjin Prescott.
The same thing could happen to us
if we can't end this situation. Fast!
Is Vic going to be okay?
When I grow up, I wanna be a security chief.
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