LEGO Jurassic World: Legend of Isla Nublar

Welcome to Isla Nublar,

and welcome to Jurassic World.

This fossilized tree sap,

which we call amber...

Nothing to worry about.

Just needs an adjustment.

Whoop, coffee break.

Okeydokey.

Claire!

I have something to tell you!

Something very urgent!

What is it today, Mr. Masrani?

I'm sure your newly-promoted assistant manager

of park operations can handle it.

You want bigger egg cups for the Spinner ride?

A Stegosaurus kick line stage show?

No, but those are all excellent ideas.

Claire, someone is coming to Jurassic World.

Someone with the power

to destroy us all.

All of my dreams...

Following in John Hammond's footsteps,

building an even bigger, better, more successful

dinosaur theme park than he ever did.

Ooh. Coffee.

It could all be going up in smoke!

Sir, what are you talking about?

Who's coming to Jurassic World?

Larson Mitchell!

Oh.

Who?

The most influential

theme-park critic.

He wants to see our new features,

like my secret exhibit, the Dinosaur Carousel

One negative review from him could sink

everything I've accomplished.

It can't be that bad.

Do you know how many parks

Mitchell's reviews have closed?

Cheeseland.

Smelltown.

Tooth Fairy Mountain.

Euro-Cheeseland.

Okay, okay.

It's no problem.

We'll just make sure Larson Mitchell

sees Jurassic World in the best possible light.

Excellent. You'll give him a private tour,

and show him only the cool stuff about Jurassic World.

Not the stuff that doesn't work,

or still needs fixing

But sir,

tours aren't really part of my job. Claire,

you're assistant manager of park operations.

This situation needs managing.

And make sure your tour brings him to my office.

Something cool, some...

Eyes on me.

One more time, girls.

Blue. Charlie. Delta.

Echo. Echo?

Single file!

Come on.

All I'm asking is for you to line up.

Just once.

Hey, it worked.

You did it!

No, Owen. You did it.

Oh, hey, Dr. Hernandez.

You've actually trained dinosaurs.

And you were only hired two weeks ago.

It's amazing.

Yeah, I can't believe it, either.

Apparently, the key is to forcefully show

a young theropod pack you're the alpha,

and you're in charge.

We, uh, still have some work to do.

I'm a long way from trying this

on larger, more mature dinosaurs.

But the principle should be the same.

You want to try feeding them?

Uh, for now, I'll stick to

making them better when they're sick.

Owen! Come on. It's an emergency.

What's the matter?

No time! Let's go.

Stella, can I borrow your jeep?

Uh, of course.

Yikes.

Okay.

Call me if you wind up with indigestion.

Mr. Mitchell, welcome.

Will you please tell me what the emergency is?

I'm Claire Dearing,

assistant manager for park operations.

This is Owen Grady, our lead animal behaviorist.

I hope you had a nice journey.

I did not.

There is no VIP cabin on your ferry.

minus three Mitchell Merits.

Well, you're really here for the park,

not the ferry, right?

Okay, shall we start your private VIP tour?

Tour?

A guided tour means I'd see only

what the park wants me to see.

I'd prefer to explore on my own.

Of course. Let us at least

give you a ride to the park's main area.

If you insist.

Hm. Muddy jeep.

Minus two Mitchell Merits.

You pulled me away from my work

to help you give a tour? Just

call it a favor to Mr. Masrani.

This means a lot to him.

Sorry, gonna need a better reason

than that. Come on, Red.

How about because I'm the person

who signs your paycheck.

Guess it's almost

time for a lunch break, anyway.

Whew.

Sinjin Prescott here.

I've arrived.

Haven't seen an island like this

since that little dust-up over the Lost Salad Fork

of Lower Slobovia, on the island of Boola-Boola.

Anyway, without the third piece to the map you sent me,

how do you expect me to find this lost treasure of yours?

You're the renowned explorer and fortune hunter.

Start exploring and hunting.

I'm working on finding us an accomplice inside the park.

I'll meet up with you later.

I just need to stop at our security complex

You know, we've made huge strides

in efficiency and crisis response time.

I should hope so, after the Jurassic Park fiasco.

We don't talk about that.

Tasers ready?

Hup, hup, hup.

Hup, hup, hup!

Pilot, ready capture net.

Hup!

Oh, looks like Security Director Hoskins

is running a training exercise

with his highly-trained team.

Grr, bite, bite, bite.

Zap him!

Good. Move in and keep zapping!

uh...

This is a two-part exercise.

First, crisis occurs. Then, the crisis is solved.

They're just practicing the first part.

Come on, guys. That was great.

Let's do it again. Vic Hoskins.

Meet our guest,

theme park reviewer Larson Mitchell.

Oh hey, I read your takedown

of Euro-Cheesetown. Nice one, ha-ha-ha-ha.

Claire tell you about our new Tasers?

Pretty sweet, right?

Any relic of a reptile looks at us cross-eyed,

and we'll zap him with 36,000...

Mommy.

Oh, um, I'm sure

Vic did that on purpose.

As part of the exercise.

He'll explain when he wakes up.

What is it, boy?

Oh. Awesome.

Whoa!

What was that all about?

to give you a better view of the command post.

Isn't the, um, architecture stunning?

Now, let's get you

to the park's center like you wanted.

This is the worst tour ever.

You'll notice one of our state-of-the-art monorails.

Looks like our Gyrosphere ride is especially popular today.

The Gondola sky ride gives guests

a bird's-eye view of the park.

And you'll notice the increasingly cranky

animal behaviorist in the next Jeep over.

Ahem. Just going to take a little shortcut now.

Can't you at least pretend we're on the same team?

I thought I was pretending.

All right, all right.

Hm.

The park seems to have everything.

Everything but dinosaurs.

You might want to wait

before making that note, Mr. Mitchell.