The first 200 lines.
Poor thing.
Carnotaurus arms are so short.
They can'’t even pick their own teeth.
It'’s a good thing
we'’ve got her lightly sedated.
Easy, girl.
Stella'’s just helping you
keep that beautiful smile.
You sure have a way with her, Owen.
You look right at home up there.
Thanks.
But I'’m more of a motorcycle guy.
You should'’ve seen the cycle I had back home.
She was a sweet ride.
Sorry. I know more about melioidosis than motorcycles.
Where are we on the search for those dinosaurs?
The ones that ran away when those power surges
shorted out the fences? Vic'’s search parties
have been working triple shifts since it happened.
Picked up most of them, but they'’re still looking
for three Compys, the Baryonyx and that allosaurus.
Oh. That'’s too many dinosaurs running around loose.
Tell me about it.
For everyone'’s safety,
we need all our escapees back in their paddocks ASAP.
Whoa!
Steady.
Easy, girl!
Hold her still, Owen.
I think our girl might have a bad tooth.
Aah! Whoa, whoa.
Whoa! Whoa!
- No! - Owen!
Are you okay?
Aah! I'’d rather be riding my bike!
Oh, no.
Daniel, old sport,
I once spent six days trapped in an arctic crevasse
while searching for the yeti'’s Golden Pantaloons.
But this, this is worse.
I know. But how can we sneak in to Claire'’s office
and steal my uncle'’s videotape if she never leaves her desk?
I mean, it'’s right there, Sinjin.
Right there!
The boss!
What are you gonna tell her?
Me? Why do I have to be the one to tell her anything?
Because she'’s your boss. I don'’t see why that'’s...
You were supposed to call me...
half an hour ago with a progress report.
Do you have something more important to do?
No! I was about to call.
We were just talking about you.
How kind you are, how understanding, how...
There hasn'’t been any progress, has there?
No.
Oh, Danny.
You know how important this is.
And you know what happens when you disappoint me.
Do you want to disappoint me, Danny?
No. No.
So I'’ll expect a call from you tomorrow.
With something I'’m going to like.
You know how I love to hear from you, Danny.
Stone the crows. Who was that?
Even if we do somehow get our hands on that old tape,
we still have to find a VCR that will play it.
Nobody'’s even seen one since 1990-something!
Hmm.
Ah-ha!
I know precisely where to find such an artifact.
You just see about that videotape!
But... How?
Whoa! Hey!
Whoa! No!
Okay, how do I get you back in your paddock
before you realize you'’re the only predator in a valley
full of prey?
Mayday! Mayday!
This is... Aah!
Whoa!
Great. Another runaway dinosaur.
I'’m no tracker.
I need Red and Blue.
Argh. So much for calling for a ride back.
Well, at least it'’s a nice day for a walk.
Very funny.
So close. Six hundred pages left,
then home and sleep.
Precious sleep.
Huh?
Claire! Ooh!
Claire! Oof!
Mr. Masrani, I'’m right here.
What'’s going on? Can'’t talk now, Claire.
I'’ve found the most incredible new virtual reality game,
and it'’s giving me
all sorts of ideas we can apply to the park.
I need to move around freely to play the game,
so I must completely clear my office of obstacles,
like big piles of urgent paperwork.
Here'’s the virtual sledgehammer I'’ve been looking for.
Now I must go. If I don'’t mine enough virtual iron
to build a lantern by nightfall,
the goblins will eat my virtual tree house.
Hi, Miss Dearing.
Since it'’s almost quitting time,
I was wondering if you'’d mind leaving a little early,
so I could get a head start on cleaning your office.
Danny, please, call me Claire.
And I can'’t go anywhere right now.
Wait, why are you cleaning offices?
I'’m a park utility specialist, remember?
I go wherever I'’m needed.
Including the janitorial department.
Why can'’t you leave?
Argh. My performance review is coming up,
and I wanna make sure I complete every task
Mr. Masrani gives me between now and then.
Anything I can do to help?
You could find me a copy machine.
I need 65 copies of this prospectus,
in triplicate,
and the nearest machine
is all the way down in Human Resources.
Ooh, I wouldn'’t use that copier if I were you.
Ooh, that'’s a keeper.
May I use your treadmill?
My what?
Oh, I forgot I even had one.
Sure, go ahead
Whoa.
Wow, Danny.
You'’re a handy guy to have around.
Don'’t mention it.
Hmm?
Hey!
Blue! Wanna help Red and me...
track down a runaway Carnotaurus?
I'’ll just get Red to do it then.
All right, you two, stop competing!
Everybody climb into the...
Nobody left me a jeep?
Ugh, I have got to get my own wheels.
Do not say a word about the Carnotaurus.
I don'’t want Mr. Zaps-A-Lot getting any ideas.
Hey, Grady. Sorry.
Didn'’t meant to break up your weekly poker game.
Anyway, certain members of my team
seem to think you and I got off on the wrong foot,
so I promised them I'’d invite you along
on my night fishing trip.
You know, outdoorsy, male-bonding stuff.
Night fishing? Yeah. I promised I'’d ask,
but I'’m sure it'’s not something you'’re interested in, so...
I'’ll drive. Seriously?
Scoot over. We'’re really gonna do
this bonding thing?
Hey, I'’m all for improving co-worker relationships.
There'’s just one little thing I need to do
before we bait our hooks.
Fire in the hole!
Nicely done, Sinjin.
This is gonna be like stealing tzoalli
from the crypt of Ahuitzotl.
Yes. All done. Thanks to you.
I was happy to help.
So you'’ll be heading home now?
Oh, yeah, but first, I am starving.
Hey. Winston'’s Grill is still open.
Let me buy you dinner for all your hard work.
Oh, I...
really wish I could, but I can'’t leave the building.
I'’m still on the clock.
But you go on, have a lovely evening.
Oh, no, I can'’t do that.
I'’d feel terrible leaving you here.
Well, then,
if you really wanna do this, we, uh...
We could eat here in your office.
I'’m telling you, Danny, you are a genius.
You pick up the food at Winston'’s
while I start cleaning.
I'’ll be right ba... Aah!
Mr. Masrani.
It'’s 9:30 at night.
What are you still doing here?
I can'’t possibly go home now. I must finish the battlements
on my virtual tree fortress before the goblin horde arrives.
Oh! And I found some more paperwork!
It was blocking my flying buttress.
I'’m pretty sure Winston'’s delivers.
I don'’t see her trail.
Red, Blue, see what you can find.
Trail? What trail?
The old fishing trail.
Claire said it was around here somewhere
Huh. Wonder why Claire never mentioned it to me.
She knows I love fishing.
Mm. Nah.
No comments yet. Be the first to leave one.